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letra de back! - k2finesse

[hook]
yeah the gang slide by in dat new h-llcat
i up da beam and i shoot at yo back
n-gga i heard yo song and dat sh-t was wack
and i got the chips lil n-gga i’m stacked
and da drake go dumb shoot him back back back
you ain’t smokin no gas n-gga dat sh-t trash
and we gon drive by to come pick up the pack
and we gon slide by to come pick up a new grip
and i really scam n-gga but we all knew this
got a brand new drake n-gga can’t wait to shoot it
and why you got a gun if you never use it
since a young age n-gga i knew that i was gon go far
you is not gang n-gga you know you not hard
i got a toaster on me you get turned to a pop tart
goofy ass n-gga be flexin that carhart

[verse 1]
and when i go out in public i carry a uzi
and these n-ggas fake they act like they been knew me
n-gga shot but he missed ain’t a bullet go through me
i made like 5 racks n-gga just off of producing
i’m wit yo b-tch and she wan make a movie
pop like 10 percs n-gga i hope they don’t lose me
finna slide on that n-gga i feel like toosie
i’m in the beamer lil n-gga you know it’s a two seat
[verse 2]
and the drake go woo n-gga i do my woo walk
like it’s black ops 2 i might put on a new stock
and i just hit up the gun store to get me a new glock
and i left that b-tch wit a brand new red dot
you don’t make money lil n-gga why you say dat?
finna pull up n-gga then i blow his face back
and i really been that n-gga since way back
f-ck a srt n-gga i need a maybach

[verse 3]
f-ck a maybach n-gga i need me a ghost
got a black b-tch n-gga and she do the most
got a white b-tch n-gga and she off the coke
and that n-gga still lame and he ain’t got no hoes
i’m finna knock his lil stupid ass off
and i been had money lil n-gga we well off
got a pump lil n-gga yeah we lettin sh-lls off
why you still talkin lil n-gga you fell off

[verse 4]
and we hunt him down we gon find his location
and i been smokin too much n-gga i look asian
you ain’t on sh-t n-gga what is you bangin
put a price on his head now his life get taken
put a price on his head now his heartbeat shut off
and i shot that n-gga when he tried to run off
and my glock got a d-ck n-gga we’ll have a bust off
and f-ck his fade n-gga we’ll knock his cut off
[hook]
yeah the gang slide by in dat new h-llcat
i up da beam and i shoot at yo back
n-gga i heard yo song and dat sh-t was wack
and i got the chips lil n-gga i’m stacked
and da drake go dumb shoot him back back back
you ain’t smokin no gas n-gga dat sh-t trash
and we gon drive by to come pick up the pack
and we gon slide by to come pick up a new grip
and i really scam n-gga but we all knew this
got a brand new drake n-gga can’t wait to shoot it
and why you got a gun if you never use it
since a young age n-gga i knew that i was gon go far
you is not gang n-gga you know you not hard
i got a toaster on me you get turned to a pop tart
goofy ass n-gga be flexin that carhart

- k2finesse

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