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letra de no hook - k-dawg420

[intro: k-dawg420]
yeah you know who the f-ck this is man
imma let you know this one thing man
i ain’t coming to play

[verse 1: k-dawg420]
my tec 9 go bang
oh d-mn
its jammed
draco clip go bang
thats a head shot
got a b-tch layed down on a slab with the tag yeah
get payed now im bragging
carry money in a duffel bag
mess with it that’s a body bag
yeah i be in my bag
empty the clip, sh-t wicked
i be commited to the game
the money is my aim
this ain’t a fair game
if you dont know turn this sh-t into a war game
n-gga try me, watch sh-t get popping
i be dropping bands on semis
my guns they be c-cking
that’s 30 ready to rip up your chest like my bullets alligators
these speculators scared they won’t tell
and if one do the grave gon’ be a n-gga hotel
you know i’ll be trapping in the bando
riding round in that benz hoe
the dough i’ll be getting from the flow
never getting money slow
life’s too short for that
never know when your gonna die
that’s why i stay high
feeling like a n-gga touched the sky
i just wanna be flexing
my neck always shining
my wrist always heavy
if i ain’t riding ’round in that benz
i’ll be riding all up in that chevy
i be steady dropping gems
one day i’ll ride around in a rolls royce
being broke is your own choice
but be down with me and one day we’ll make it outta here
but hate on me now, when the money come i ain’t never gonna help you out
you hear that’s some real sh-t
but be down with me before the money come
we might be cool tho
but n-gga don’t try to betray me
i come out with that ruger
don’t forget i’m a shooter
dont beef on no computer
i come through like a storm trooper
police tryna stop me
i got my boys paying the bail
and it’s back to trapping in the bando
riding ’round in that benz hoe
getting dough from the flow
ice dripping on my clothes
my neck on froze
cashing that check
let’s get some protection
add a mac to my collection
bullets spraying pierce you like an injection
n-ggas thought they k!lled me that’s a resurrection
i always carry that heat
13 thousand round my waist
30 shots tucked in my belt
that’s a ferragamo on my waist
my diamonds they be steady dancing
they be crip walking
my bullets they be fire walking
n-ggas be plotting
my sh-lls they be popping
that’s on gang
shoot you up broad day
my lil n-ggas gon’ come split your face
have it laced with bullet holes
i leave no trace got your body covered in coles
light it up leave you in a pile of ash

- k dawg420

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