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letra de dumb it through racks - kezura

[intro: kezura, tokenblack, & grax]
wait, wait, huh? wait
dedboii, dedboii, dedboii, dedboii
aye, tokenblack, b-tch!
grax, what the f-ck?
oh my god, [?] grax
that’s my boy, grax
woah, woah, aye, look (-laughing-)

[chorus: kezura]
i got a bag in the back (what?)
[?] i go batsh-t
dumb it through rack, i got the rack (wait)
hit you, get shot, do a backflip (bah-bah-bah!)
you say that you rap, oh you rap? (what?)
p-ssy boy, f-ck yo’ tracklist (f-ck yo’)
pull out the strap on the [?]
put you on the map, on an atlas
i got a bag in the back (ye)
[?] i go batsh-t (dedboii)
dumb it through rack, i got the rack (what?)
hit you, get shot, do a backflip (bah-bah!)
you say that you rap, oh you rap? (what?)
p-ssy boy, f-ck yo’ tracklist
pull out the strap on the [?] (wait)
put you on the map, on an atlas (aye, bah-bah-bah! look)
[verse 1: kezura]
rock out with that choppa’, i move that mop from side to side (yessir)
[?] i feel, i keep that hammer by my side
hit that boy across the globe, chopper send him to the sky
[?] drippin’ her face, ’cause i bust it in her eyes

[refrain 1: kezura]
like glock, glock, glock, glock, glock
now he dead
look like glock, glock, glock, glock, glock (what? glock)
now he dead
look like glock, glock, glock, glock, glock (glock, glock)
now he dead
look like glock, glock, glock, glock, glock (glock, glock)
now he dead! (look like)

[verse 2: kezura]
bullets stay rippin’ yo’ chest, huh? (huh?)
[?] get hit in yo’ head (b-tch!)
my favorite color is red (b-tch!)
’cause that sh-t leave you dead (aye)
i bet you roll wit’ the muhf-ckin’ feds while i roll wit’ the tec
i put a stick in yo’ door, started runnin’, i guess that them b-tches ain’t tryna’ play fetch (haha)

[chorus: kezura, grax, & tokenblack]
i got a bag in the back (huh?)
[?] i go batsh-t (yeah, yeah)
dumb it through rack, i got the rack (b-tch)
hit you, get shot, do a backflip (bah-bah-bah!)
you say that you rap, oh you rap? (you rap?)
p-ssy boy, f-ck yo’ tracklist (brrah!)
pull out the strap on the [?]
put you on the map, on an atlas (hahaha)
i got a bag in the back (what?)
[?] i go batsh-t (i go batsh-t)
dumb it through rack, i got the rack
hit you, get shot, do a backflip (grax, what the f-ck? grax, what the f-ck?)
you say that you rap, oh you rap? (you rap?)
p-ssy boy, f-ck yo’ tracklist (f-ck yo’)
pull out the strap on the [?]
put you on the map, on an atlas (yeah)
[verse 3: tokenblack]
i found a spot on the atlas (woah)
i put you deep in the ground
tokenblack, i’m in this b-tch (b-tch!)
f-ckin’ with me? it go down (b-tch!)
i cannot hear you over all the pack, n-gga, ’cause the weed is so loud (what is you smokin’?)
i be in that house
makin’ this money, that’s why you don’t see me around, yeah

[refrain 2: tokenblack]
you can get robbed
i’m takin’ the money you work to spend (gimme’ that, gimme’ that)
you f-ckin’ wit’ cops
me and kezzy, we ain’t f-ckin’ with them (nope)
i’m stompin’ you out
why this n-gga gettin’ blood on [?] (f-cked my shoes up)
the chopper go “brrrrrh!” (pow!)
[?]

[verse 4: tokenblack]
back in the day
but now they don’t wanna’ friends (no)
these n-ggas tryna’ k!ll me (yuh)
i never changed and i’m still me (yert)
what do you see when you look in the mirror?
’cause when i look, i see the real me (real sh-t)
yeah, feel me, feel me (aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
[outro: kezura]
ain’t tryna’ hear you rap
who tryna’ hear you rap?
no one, [?]
hey, get the f-ck outta’ my sight (yeah, yeah)
ain’t tryna’ hear you rap (haha)
dumb it through racks, i got the racks (aye)
b-tch!

- kezura

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