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letra de tentacion - jerry west

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[verse 1: jerry west]
41, that sh-t come with my heart
i can’t see cause i shoot through the dark
totin the ruger, i’m letting it spark
kr, my dawg, when he shoot, let it bark
dotty a dummy, he died in a park
spin through my block, you not making it far
move like i’m curry i shoot one-on-one
spin with my gang, we don’t do one-on-one
i don’t block cause you shoot with no gun
talkin bout trippin, i’m like how did you run?
with my b-tch, she just using for fun
i’m a demon, i shoot like i’m x
i don’t double back, i won’t talk to an ex
double back cause i shoot like i’m seth
cdot, he keep him a bl!ck and tec
when i shoot, i’mma aim for the neck
can’t f-ck with a b-tch, got me vexed
[?] my shooter, my n-gga be buggin
dotty you never did nothing, you frontin
now wе blowin sh-t up in a dozen
i be buggin, i’m letting my chop blow
shoot through your top holе, dealing like chapo
when i aim, i don’t care where your top go
give me the motho, singing like rocko
not outside, oh that’s a block though
shooting like curry, don’t care where the rock go
she a baddie, she shake it like megan
spin with a .40, it’s kickin like tegan
i gave her the d-ck now she beggin’
if that b-tch is a [?] then she leggin
imma beat it it right through her leggings (glah)
if it’s beef, then it’s beef, ain’t no end it
[verse 2: kyle richh]
slide in your function, i’m takin that risk, like
f-ck it, just empty the clip, what
i go dumb with the gun on my hip
that b-tch a thot got her choke on my d-ck
she acting up, put the gun on her lips
smokin dotty a dummy, that boy is a kid
i’ma dump it and up it again
got a knock, i’ma clutch it in public again
said they runnin and duckin again
b-tch, i don’t show no love
you do nothing for men
he tried to creep, but he thought i ain’t peep
like don’t run, got the beam on his seat
cdot and carter 3 deep in a v
like, i’m really kr da g
too tact, can’t speak on a link
gotta give her the boot once i give her the d (glah)

[verse 3: jerry west]
how you spin and get hit off your bike?
gbg cause you making it right?
something is wrong cause that boy’s not alright
with my vision, i shoot through my sight
for my shorty, i’m making it right
not shooting like carter, i go through the right
shoot a movie, i’m feelin like spike
talk on my b-tch, is you just wanna fight?
to be honest, you really was right
holdin my gun while i’m holding you tight
roll a spliff while you watching me write
i’m a demon, i shoot outta spite, glah
[verse 4: kyle richh]
if i slide me a function, it’s up
in that f-nny, i’m grippin that what?
i’m on that block with them drillers and ooters
i love all my n-ggas like family’s a must
for all of my brothers, i’m taking that risk, like

- jerry west

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