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letra de leftside - kill stacy

big lsg yeah
leftside gang man fucc is you talkin bout
same gang different name get banged the same way

gang ridin round hittin l!cks on my birthday
walked in his crib and they did him the worst way
shoulda never let them n-ggas in in the first place
they the type slide on yo ave on a church day

said they on get back time can’t allow dat
smoking on ___ but they block where da loud at
___ gotta gun but that p-ssy ain’t bout that
chingin him down til that boy can’t bounce back

pulled up he dropped now he can’t get his coup back
___ cap but he already knew dat
___ got got with him hate to go thru dat
anyone talk get a toe wit a new tag
run man down finna get me a new bag

chef to his face break t–th can’t chew dat
man try fight back he get blew back
beatin him down to pave til he blue black
do what it take and my gang run blue flags
hollow in glock finna rip thru his durag
rather hop out hit him close when i do dat
fly out the state for a play and we flew back
need me a scat or cat or trackhawk
pull on his ave still spin in that nascar
too many horses got far but not that far
3 n-ggas hop out the jeep leave bad scars

he think he tough n-gga sick in head
set him up wit a b-tch yeah that dumb n-gga sped
kick down the door
leave him dead on the floor
wit a hole in his dome and his d-ck on his bed

you get no score offa robbin a ped
show me a opp who done more than i did
10/10 ima do that man dirty
im catchin a fed, im not scared of the pen
bald b-tch told 12 bet he won’t tell again
2 shots to his chest and got 4 his friend
he wanted beef then its war to the end
got took off your bread cuz your life is pretend

my n-ggas too loyal can’t go like mitch
steady in the opps soil wit a pole and a switch
got a rambo too blade cold as b-tch
sh-t hit like a car he gone know dat he ripped
there ain’t no question he dont gotta wonder
spillin his juice like i did to the others
___ can’t get up thats word to my mother
last time i was doli now im wit my brothers

ain’t came here for nothing we leaving something
if not get to dumpin no way you outrunnin
know the oppz mad that im spendin they money
go broke its all good ill be robbin they cousin

- kill stacy

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