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letra de playwitfye - kidracks (rapper)

[intro]
i’m sick of this assh0l-, get rid of him
chr6me

[verse 1: kidracks]
yeah, i don’t play with fye
ridin’ round with the bl!ck, tryna take a life
shoot him in his sh-t, talkin’ on that live (pl-plug)
please stop talking, you not like that
3.5 to the f-cking face, that’s a light pack
yeah, took a n-gga b-tch, he ain’t like that
dumb ho keep blowing up my phone, i don’t write back (n-gga)
b-tch, i ride round with the pole, tryna catch a head
choppa’ on me, it’s gon’ take yo’ soul
you can’t get it back
that’s yo’ ho, i break her back
i’m too fried, i’m smokin’ pack
bad ass hoe gon’ give me cash
keep the mag, no, i can’t lack, yeah

[verse 2: lame!]
y-y-yeah, p-p-pole on my hip, is the clone
motherf-ckers is you biting? (chr6me)
we gon’ run you down, and his ass start dying
lil’ pole trying to diss motherf-ckers, you whining
b-tch, i’ma up the stick, i ain’t doing no fighting
i catch me an opp’ and that clip go empty
st-st-stick on me, finna a hoop, hit a jelly
got the stick on me, that sh-t is my bestie (pl-plug)
take out his dime now he looking like fatty
yeah, ‘zay try to diss, but got hit in the belly
sl-sl-slide my man’s, now i feel like i’m ‘melly
my b-tch like ice spice, she in the deli
wa-wa-watch the backdoor, b-tch ‘zay tryna get me
sl-sl-slide my man’s, b-tch, i’m feeling envy
my glock 3d, that sh-t is custom
i said it to allah ’cause that boy a muslim
i said it to allah ’cause he ain’t a pig
i gave these racks, and i feel like i’m kidding
you was on that street, you ain’t never been sh-t’
you got hit by a brick, lil’ bill’s a b-tch, n-gga
when he’s outside, okay, we gon’ put him on fleek, n-gga
y’all ho, she gone, when she suckin’ my d-ck, n-gga
all face, i’ma trickster
i’m rockin’ them ricks’, n-gga

- kidracks rapper

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