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letra de no more free kg - kay glizz

[intro]
boom, boom, boom, boom

[verse: sha stackzz]
i’ma throw if you smokin’ my dead
f-ck rv, we smokin’ on ted
this sh-t easy we bendin’ the [?]
mali got left in the lobby, he head
ayo kg why these p-ssy n-ggas tryna play me
slide through they block i’m throwin’ like i’m brady
kha struc dissing he a baby
they ain’t get back for rilla that was crazy
she [?] we gon spin through the 4s
nunu dissing he never on court
catch lil jessie get hit with this torch
smokin’ drizzy and aggy of course
chill on my side till we show no remourse
we got big sh-t, pfa to my d-ck never did sh-t
catch lil leeky he get took off the hitlist
like i’m scared that boy did a kickflip
mali got clapped and n-ggas started dissing
put a [?] get to p-ssing, still die ls n-gga did i mention
oh he out we flockin’ his top, heard them n-ggas is talkin’ to cops
i’ma clap izzy loc cause he talking a lot,he just mad that his bm a thot
leeky g got clapped in the whip he shot (stupid)
n-ggas rookies, i’m [?] i been on my bully
talk on my name then it come with it fully
oh it’s static i’m calling up bully
kick a lil [?] my n-ggas get pully
and we active, shamel boomer that n-gga was lackin’
he got lined by a b-tch n-ggas packed him
he not a king and you not a savage
diggin’ in the whip while he crash him
just watch this kick back when i scaz it
smokin’ stound pack i ain’t passin’
and we gunnin’ for gunna, and you know that we ballin for mack b-tch
i’m with kg totin’ the [?] if any n-ggas run up you know we gon lo-
you better cop you a grip, droppin’ the r2wag we getting him hit
told sy move tact with the grip (like what)
like n-ggas be watchin’ like n-ggas be plyin’ and sh-t
oh he makk? cause this b-tch on my d-ck
yeah i’m not [?] but i’m bendin’ blocks off the whip
smokin’ aggy straight out the zip
you dropped the r [?] n-gga that’s what you did
[verse: jah savv]
and we bendin’ in fashion tryna catch a gz and let him have it
every situation we made it tragic
why they keep mentioning me in they raps
bendin’ [?] tryna catch us a pack
like sha if anybody run up i’ma tear of his back
ypf them lil n-ggas is rats, and glizzy with me how the f-ck can i lack
[?] got hit with a brick no cap and mali was talkin’ that sh-t now he dead
smokin’ rilla mix with it with the ted and we yellin’ sha boogie to the head
pistol what? like what them n-ggas packing?
bbk tired of them f-ggots, i keep cl!ckin’ turn a n-gga past sense
smokin’ drizzy, aggy you can match
f-ck boomer n-gga should’ve had it
on court scoring all the baskets
[?] my brother slimin’ n-ggas out
and i heard kai took one for the team

- kay glizz

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