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letra de "on dat time" - kaydrillz

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[verse 1: kaydrillz]
(yeah) f-ck all that talkin’, i’m slidin’ in somethin’ too fast (skrrt)
every opp gettin’ hit, ain’t no need for no mask (boom, boom, boom)
back in the trap with the pack, i was down bad, made that sh-t last (trap)
now my wrist cold, chain froze, pockets fat as your dad’s (ice, ice)
n-ggas act tough in the vids, but in person, they b-tches (cap)
f-ck what you claim, boy, i’m really from trenches (facts)
glock got a switch, make that b-tch sound like a engine (vrrt, vrrt, pew)
my lil’ bro poppin’ out bushes, he grinnin’—he itchin’ to spin it (grrah)
don’t hit my phone, i’m tryna make racks (racks)
i been duckin’ indictments, still got the strap (uh)
i seen too many fakes, so i cut off the pack (cut ‘em off)
n-ggas ain’t steppin’, they tiptoe, facts (p-ssy)
tryna flex for the ‘gram, he gon’ die for that cap (boom)

[chorus: kaydrillz]
this sh-t get real, i told my dawg don’t tеxt my phone (they tappin’)
this sh-t get rеal, feds watchin’ drones outside my home (they flyin’)
this sh-t get real, i can’t trust n0body i’ve known (f-ck ‘em)
this sh-t get real, had to ride alone, my glock my clone (bah, bah)
this sh-t get real, these diamonds cold, my heart like stone (ice)
this sh-t get real, i might buy a crib and call it the zone (zone)
this sh-t get real, every plate i touch i flipped on my own (my own)
this sh-t get real, can’t fake no love, i’m stuck in my mode (grrah, grrah)

[verse 2: kaydrillz]
ayy, f-ck that talk, i’m gettin’ to it (get it)
hunnid bands, i ran through it (bands)
if it ain’t profit, n-gga, i don’t do it (nah)
tryna play tough, i might f-ck around, lose it (boom)
bro got the mac, and it’s soundin’ like thunder (brrt)
i seen a snake, and he came from under (watch him)
every move get watched, i keep me a cutter (chop, chop)
i keep that sh-t hot like i sleep in the oven (woo)
huh, we don’t do talk, we do slide (slide)
f-ck with my side, that’s a homicide (die)
n-ggas be actin’, i see in they eyes (p-ssy)
all of that cappin’ gon’ get you fried (brrt, boom)
money, power, loyalty, that’s my code (yeah)
all that switchin’ up sh-t, that sh-t old (dead)
still remember them nights on go (go)
still remember them poles on hold (hold up)
[verse 3: screwly g]
uh-huh, yeah (grrah)
in the h-llcat, speedin’, switchin’ lanes with the bl!ck (skrrt, pew)
i done dropped sh-lls so hot they melted the clip (bah-bah)
n-ggas be talkin’ ‘bout drillin’, but never did sh-t (cap-ass)
lil’ b-tch tryna f-ck on the set, i told her, “use spit” (ew, d-mn)
whole lotta smoke for the opps, i’m rollin’ ‘em thick (pack, pack)
you post that bread online, get robbed for your pic (give me that)
i don’t play fair, i aim with intent (intent)
put that boy face on the fence (boom-boom)
n-ggas be broke, can’t pay no rent (dumb-ass)
say my name wrong, that’s instant tense (on god)
bro got a drac’, that b-tch got kick (kick)
when it bark, it sound like pits (grrah)
don’t do no fakin’, we up that stick (stick)
whole block taped, no netflix (uh-huh, rrah)
heard he talkin’, tell him, “say less” (say less)
gon’ need a vest, but still get stretched (pew)
we don’t miss, we aim for necks (neck)
on that time, we move with death (boom)

[outro: kaydrillz & screwly g]
(kaydrillz) yeah, f-ck a chain, this pain still froze my soul (brrt)
(screwly g) real ones know, we stick to the code (facts)
(kaydrillz) ain’t no love in this sh-t, just goals (never)
(screwly g) if you talk too much, that’s how you get rolled (rrah, rrah, boom)

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