letra de freestyle #2drops1day - jaey kilo
[intro]
yeah, ayy on my momma i’ma come off the top on this sh-t
i ain’t writting nothing, f-ck it let’s see how this turn out
[verse]
i don’t f-ck with no glock 9’s, i prefer the .40 cal
n-ggas say they sliding, so is us they know we out
it’s f-ck ‘em all forever, i was down they sold me out
they count me out that’s cool, but they ain’t cut to show me out
we don’t go against the grain but it’s f-ck you, you go against me
murder one that’s how i’m coming, a n-gga a try attempt me
look in my eyes and see the devil, your pastor gon’ try repent me
i’m condemned with my sins, although i’m at peace with where they’ll send me
yeah i’m on demon time, yelling “red rum”
put that iron on ‘em, tell me who was saying something
i’m the whole loaf, and her n-gga a bread crumb
but they was made for eachother, the both ‘em dead bums
i put that cannon on your cousins, now come get your l!ck back
i sn-tched your homie’s chain in 10th grade, come get his sh-t back
i caught that p-ssy with his child, could have had his jits clapped
toe tag your whole camp, it’s a easy tic-tac
them college boys keep running they mouth, i get ‘em ran out of town
i put a muzzle on the barrel, you get panned out of sound
yeah send ‘em all back, to such and such and barbuda
likkle small island piece of sh-t, you hard on computers
lay her down like she a still born child, like her brother
that was f-cked up of me n-gga, i’m just foul and gutter
i hear n-ggas telling effy, “you as wild as your brother”
they don’t know i stood over n-ggas, and towered above you
i f-cked her raw and f-cked her good, she crossed her legs ‘round my back
and held it in her with her palms, for i could stay it in the cat
made her take a plan b, no i ain’t playing with the gnat
i’m playing with the f-cking money, and i’m playing with the straps
more or less ‘cause in reality, i’m cooling my hot head
i think before i speak, and ‘fore i act like my pops said
n-ggas gossip like a b-tch, should go and host ‘em a talk ted
don’t know about them n-ggas, i don’t know how they got dead
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