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letra de chase - kill stacy

[verse]
dont give a f-ck bout yo baby
everyone know me and bro goin crazy
buss on a opp and you don’t gotta pay me
big drum on da chop turn a n-gga to gravy
bullet surf his top take it off if its wavy
pull it he run off he get caught ain’t no maybe
ruger wit a stock keep da chop in the may b(maybach)
now he lay wit chalk and next up is his lady
he broke as f-ck prolly serve up a opp
and he only cop 2 when he shop for the drop
went to shoppin at neimans from shoppin at ross
told mama i was lost now ya boy is da boss
still ride around wit dat paccin my drawls
i know you broke dont een ask what it cost
smokin a dutch or a wood fucc a raw
i ain’t een tryna f-ck lil b-tch i want jaws
fmj bullets go straight thru yo walls
n-gga talk stupid im ending it all
glock wit a beam and a d-ck in the building
i come in this b-tch and you know we can’t brawl

[chorus]
i flash the pipe on these n-ggas
know i end life on these n-ggas
turn out the light on these n-ggas
i end the night on these n-ggas
i flash the pipe on these n-ggas
know i end life on these n-ggas
turn out the light on these n-ggas
i end the night on these n-ggas
i end the night on these n-ggas
i end the night on these n-ggas
turn out the light on these n-ggas
i end the night on these n-ggas

[verse 2]
just got a mac in
i need a draco
straight off the back ends
i got a bankroll
f-ck a bad b-tch boy you can’t even save hoes
n-ggas hatin on me cuz his b-tch tryna face bro
im tryna face me a opp on bullsh-t
i put his brains on the street if he pull sh-t
gang know i ain’t never been on no cool sh-t
pulled up 30 d-ck yeah b-tch thats a full stick
these n-ggas foolish
pulled up to shoot i ain’t pull up to see how you doing
n-gga said wassup
tell dat boy shut up
he tryna run cuz he see that my gun up
i shoot that boy he got drip like he gunna
i chase him down from the night to the sun up

- kill stacy

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