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letra de wartime - k band$

[intro: mojon, kbandz, ja milly]
n-gga i ain’t gonna lie, we smoking on machete today you heard?
nah n-gga, you buggin’, we smoking that lacey n-gga
no, we’re not n-gga
nah, f-ck all that, n-gga, we smoking on [?] today, n-gga
n-gga i don’t give a f-ck, that’s all them dead n-ggas though
it’s that mojon n-gga!
that 3dp sh-t you heard

[verse 1: kbandz]
oh he talking hot, bro he better back up
milly with me so when we get busy watch we throw the [?] up
opps stay multiplying, but they never some factors (every opp shot!)
smoking machete, smoking tres leches, all of them n-ggas got packed up
they got sent to the pastor
ima bend through the hill with my mask up
he triеd to run but this .40 gon’ catch up (oyk!)
me and mojon we raising that crime ratе
no l’s only dubs with the [?]
he ddp ima up it, don’t care what the guys say
word to bro i want [?]
he ddp, he won’t say it in my face
like big .40, this sh-t be on my waist
choppa gon’ take him out he won’t even see [?], and they talking bro and they-
like, lacey dead they did him the worse, pick up his grip put him back in the dirt
if the o to the y, you know he getting hurt, i’m still smoking on notti went out on the station
throw up 2 guns but n-gga i ain’t blazing, still with my heater tryna’ catch a hat
we yelling out “whoopty” hope he yell it back, you know if he do put the beam to his back
[verse 2: ja milly]
i’m yelling out “whoopty” i hope that i got one
just pass me the chop, ima flock em
head pop em
if i miss spin back, just drop em
if he think that i’m p-ssy i’m not one, shooting with hollows, on bro that’s a hot one
dumb n-gga really tried to line me, b-tch i throw up the guns for the [?]
whole lot of 3’s in the spot of the crime scene
got some shooters who stepping beside me
like, cv, f-ck that get low, spin the hill with some guns tryna make me a show
me and [?] 27 we speak in the code
move funny i back out the pole
keep shooting don’t gotta reload
f-ck a [?] bet you i’ll throw
(ahhhh!)

[verse 3: mojon]
bro got hit started dancing bachata
how many n-ggas got took of their roster?
spin through the l, i’m tryna catch me a [?] boom at his mata
do it for static, just say that
[?] and he saw them, he dead on the train tracks (p-ssy)
[?] free, then you know ima spray that
grrah grrah, boom
always keep me a chop, like i’m asian
i’m a 3, n-ggas know that i’m sanctioned
pop out the cut, when i dump my .40, you gon feel those bullets blazing
[?] caught one to the head, how many n-ggas is dead?
[?], w-lly, machete, and we still smoking tres leches
f-ck gta he get left in the sand, no an-andre
ddpk, n-gga i don’t play
when i bend through that block, they gon’ feel this pain
like, peekaboo! i see you! shot after shoot gon’ leave your body see through
n-ggas know not to f-ck with the [?]
how they gon’ see? ima send them to [?]
[outro: mojon]
psa, i got a confession, when i catch me a [?] he gon’ meet the rest of his ddp friends in heaven

- k band

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