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letra de sonic freestyle - kayvo & keezah

[intro: kayvo, keezah & ]
yeah, uh, (uh) yeah
aye, yeah (beezah) [?], yeah uh
, yeah, yeah uh (f-ck goin’ on?)
yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, uh uh uh, uh, ooh)
[?] with the glock i ain’t hesitant

[verse 1: keezah]
i’m sellin’ everything we got them pounds and them bombs in the chevrolet
gucci and valentino what i’m steppin’ in
clean dope, cut it up stretchin’ it
trap game excellent, touchdown catchin’ it
highed up, i’m poppin’ perc’s like they peppermints
trap house, we got some ice and like eight sticks
my junkie gon’ watch for the feds on the day shift
hopped off the porch in the streets i jumped straight in
two forks two packs uh, scr-pin’
i’m in the trap house this not a vacant
trap out my junkie house she want me [?]
[verse 2: kayvo]
i got the demons on me tryna take me, out
three different rooms but i’m takin’ ’em [?]
i’m poppin’, perc’s they gon’ keep all the pain out
12 kick the door we still trap out the same house
farmer day field time this year he came out
i bring them racks out, wasn’t a handout
trap house beatin’ them pounds and them pans out
he sent a play up, go check your man now
mix up the medicine perc’ with the fanta
frontline k!llin’ it we feel my energy
n-ggas keep reachin’ got heartless for enemies
i’m doin’ ten a day they tryna [?]

[verse 3: keezah]
i got to keep me a stick when i’m drivin’
i got them shooters they geekin’ and slidin’
and a n-gga just died they don’t know how it happened
hop in that batmobile and i’m glidin’
i drop the ice in the pot watch it rise
i was cookin’ the opps when i seen him i fried him
fly to l.a. put them pounds in the sky
trap with my brother he need that supply

[verse 4: kayvo]
i’m with this double cup it got me fried
i had to look in the kd to see what i got
mistress bust in the bank i be hot
face scan young n-gga put it in drive
junkies outside of the door in a line
check cleared, i just finessed them online
figured out n-gga just rhymin’ and lyin’
trap house, i sold a p in the blinds
uh, too many sticks in this honda
i’m where the grass is greener with the [?]
isn’t that crunch time servin’ them [?]
uh, i’m ’bout to blow, atomic
me and my brother like knuckles and sonic
bad b-tch she tote the stick in her bonnet
[?] this easy, sh-t get harder
b-tch i ain’t walk in the bank [?]
[outro: kayvo]
yeah, uh, uh uh
uh uh made that b-tch walk in the bank uh
yeah, huh?

- kayvo keezah

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