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letra de nuisance - killgabrieiii

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[chorus: k!llgabrieiii]
run up in the rover then it’s red
he be talkin’ too much he be fed
ksg we hit his dome we leave him sped
in my bag don’t give a f-ck bout what you said
he said i’m not top 5? he not making sense
you better quit while you ahead that’s just by two sense
b-tch i’m in they head they call me a d-mn nuisance
these hoes be clones, they just be fans, they just be new gens

[verse 1: k!llgabrieiii]
i got h-lla green i got that lettuce, got that nutrience
he steady talkin’ on ig, if you real then just prove me then
if you cannot put that work in you not with us you not moving then
if you wanna talk us down we hunt you down there’s where your movie ends
[?] toolie it’s on my waist it’s a d-mn louie belt
i been moving so slow off that wock that’s how that gooey feel
[?]
for a feat i be taxin’ better pay up better send me that
b-tch you better be money ready
pay it up when you ready come and send me
pull up in that rolls we pull up with them [?]
[?]
smoking runtz up in this building i been gettin’ high as f-ck
i got h-lla straps i feel like a d-mn band i got them drums
he be talkin’ h-lla [?] and we made him fold we won
kick your group into the ground you goin’ out sad 2a been up
[verse 2: 279tyler]
b-tch it’s 2advanced and we really on a mission
if you is my brother better bet the bread i’m splittin’
i be with my bro, that’s my twin that’s my split image
.45 acp it hit his head, it change his whole image
i heard he like talkin’ on the net
up it on him tell him “give me all that bread”
they wanna use my style but don’t wanna give me cred
pourin’ up red, i stay sippin’ on the meds
interrogation, i heard that you talkin’ to the feds
i stay poppin’ xanax bars like they was some pez
not talkin’ music when i say i’m in the mix
thought that was your hoe but she stay likin’ all my pics

[chorus: k!llgabrieiii]
run up in the rover then it’s red
he be talkin’ too much he be fed
ksg we hit his dome we leave him sped
in my bag don’t give a f-ck bout what you said
he said i’m not top 5? he not making sense
you better quit while you ahead that’s just by two sense
b-tch i’m in they head they call me a d-mn nuisance
these hoes be clones, they just be fans, they just be new gens

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