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letra de stfu (fatality) - kenny capone

[intro]
hol’ on, like
(ayo, double, you k!lled that, on foenem grave)
like, like, i don’t know what’s wrong with these lil’ n-ggas
like, y’all n-ggas not f-ckin’ with me, you heard?
(hahaha, it’s-it’s-it’s shomii on the beat, you already know how we rockin’, man)
sweepers, like
free sdot go

[verse]
ayo, hold on, turn that flock on
chopper got ’em dancing like a pop song
n-ggas be lyin’, they don’t play that block long
m row, dissin’ n-gga, he got popped on
don’t know why he trollin’, tellin’ fiction
them n-ggas is b-tches, brodie gotta quit it
his wig, i’ma split it, bullet through his fitted
could never get beat and go out by a midget
bdot got hit with the right, hol’ on
m row got hit with the right
smoove and ek got hit with the right
and that’s on my lifе, these n-ggas cannot fight
n-ggas be running thеy mouth on the guys, say how i got hopped
but ek got (baow), n-ggas was never known to make it hot
could’ve been f-ckin’ his b-tch from the back
it’s funny, but i’m speaking facts
if the boys ain’t come, you could’ve got crashed
free guapmula, i was beatin’ your ass
roll up the pain, you could smell the aroma
n-ggas be cap, don’t believe the persona
i take your b-tch if i wanted to bone her
[?] got beat tryna get arizona’s
troy is a p-ssy, he don’t got no wealth
time to put this on the shelf
really been giving these n-ggas the belt
m row provided ek with some help
free b-rah, he the p-ssiest crip
don’t get no better, his brother a b-tch
ez got beat with the mom and his kids
and don’t try to lie, brodie got it on vid
i’m really a g, better watch your approach
with this toast, i bet a n-gga never loaf
bdot was stompin’ his head like a roach
i remember back then when relly f-cked his ho
n-ggas be sayin’ my name to go viral
i’ma just slide on that block with the buzzin’
i’m throwin’ bullets, these hollows is spiral
you know where to go to record at columbus
i could really f-ck a lot of n-ggas bridals
all it take is a look, i be feelin’ like usher
they know that it’s pain, see my name on a title
you see this sh-t drop, then you better go rush it
don’t need a pill for a n-gga to slide through
slide on your b-tch with the ‘nana, i’m bustin’
i remember that day i punched lil’ michael
he felt a concussion, but said it was nothing
[outro]
n-gga frontin’, suck my d-ck, n-gga

- kenny capone

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