letra de woah freestyle - kid gs/gs day
[kid gs/gs day]
its kid gs/gs day man i’m k!llin this sh-t
ain’t got time for these haters they don’t want this sh-t
they didn’t want her to come back but i forced her
now i got the gane on lock
prangers no morphers
gs day in this b-tch riding with waynetj thats what the dude expects
but i don’t got no guns cause violence doesn’t mess with me
and everybody just wanna f-ck with me
and i’m gs day thats what your girl really call me
and thats how i am when im in i get on see?
no more trouble for them n-ggas rollin on them blunts on the double n-gga
tell terra to grab her some she feeling troubled
and i don’t smoke but my n-ggas wanna know some bet some bet some know none
and if you tryna f-ck with it smoke some…
i never dance without my team misfitz or the half life gang on my side let you see me
gs ain’t sick i’ve been doin this sh-t since the girl was on the choke of my d-ck
and i ain’t even start yet the last time i met my team we was up at the park
yeah i’m just a kid…. and gs day you can call me that
i finished this sh-t i’m gone
[laylay]
i hope you understand n-gga u didn’t understand
i’m the type to take a b-tch and leave a n-gga with a man
have a hairstyle then i put her in the back
tell about a couple stories how these crackers might do crack
my dad was never there but he claims that he still cares
when he looks me in my eyes he sees him i wear disguise
f-ck outta here i don’t have time for this sh-t
i write to woah n-gga know now you f-ckin’ out of it
let the beat drop n-gga in the streets that rebelious
mo fo’s pulling triggas h-llo violent ha no not me
i’m with the homies rolling mad papers can’t you see
i’m 17 yep i say this all the time
the name is lay f-ckin’ stewart i stay on my grind
its me who they lookin’ for infact they try to say my name and these lame n-ggas didn’t know
mad haters they always on me got imitators
thank the supporters they always on me i’m gettin’ greater
remember me who you dealing with cause when you put me on the track i’m gon’ k!ll it like mike jack
no i’m not a jerk i rap till my stomach hurts till i f-ckin’ lose my motherf-ckin’ mind n-gga
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