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letra de rip - ka$hdami

[intro]
that boy j-dolla go crazy
hlk produced this beat

[verse 1 : ka$hdami]
stop cappin’, i be with them gang bangers and them k!llers
don’t text my phone if it ain’t ’bout skrilla
you could get shot, n-gga, like a triller
this glock make him dance like he doing the triller
that boy is a fan, f-cked his b-tch in the villa
try reach for his stick, don’t, bryson tiller
bustin’ this glock is my pain-k!ller
my glock talk a lot, it don’t got no filter
chuck-e-cheese, i’ma run up my tokens
bum n-gga, got a 5-vest and it’s broken
run up that sack, n-gga, ’til i’m floatin’
i poured up a four right in front of the open
sippin’ and i’m all [?] for the potions
money, i get it, i don’t got time for loafin’
shawty on me, boy, you know that she blowin’
[?] said this glock leave him frozen
yeah, this glock leave him motherf-ckin’ frozen
yeah, i shot that boy right in the open
n-gga try run up, uh
and n-gga got sent up to the sky, to his guys, r.i.p
[verse 2: boofpaxkmooky]
and it’s basic, and i put yo’ ho down like a bas-m-nt
i don’t want to play with that b-tch, she not [?]
don’t want to roll up with you, i’m not [?]
i’m in her mouth, n-gga, like some braces
you ain’t even beef with the gang, you is playin’
i’m goin’ hard like a [?]
[?] but i don’t do scams
need me a berkin, all white b-tch, man, like suburban
he talkin’ to gang, n-gga, you ain’t perfect
i got a thirty round, call up [?]
you wanna ride with the gang, you [?]
i’m with yo’ ho, man, like i’m [?]
[?] be beef with the block, on [?]
hollow tip bullets, man, what’s yo’ [?]
pull up at night time, now he dead
b-tch, at [?], they like, “d-mn”
smoking that gas, green as a [?]
you a opp n-gga, you ain’t them
walk outside, n-gga, with a lamb’
he stay inside, n-gga, he a [?]
my pockets they blue like r.i.p
you keep [?] with the gang, you get k!lled

- kahdami

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