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letra de g22 fantasy! - killwaryy

[verse: k!llwaryy]
loaded g22
in my f-cking room
yeah i eat yo b-tch out
like some f-cking shrooms
ugh
yeah b-tch boy don’t move
reload its brand new
got two glocks it’s aimed at you
b-tch i run into the store i got a f-cking gun
that b-tch boy won’t see the sun
eat his head for f-cking lunch
[chorus: k!llwaryy]
aye, aye, b-tch i see you
aye, aye, b-tch i see you

[verse 2: xdium]
aye
b-tch i see you, my glocky gon meet you
pull up with that heat, i’ll make you weep, when bullets seep through
stay quipped with my piece, don’t want no peace, i’ll make you see through
you’ll need like three dudes
to hold me back
i dont gives f-cks, turn that boy to a pack
he finna duck when i empty the mag
talkin that sh-t, send thay boy off the map
stop with the b-tchin’ you has-been
mothaf-ckas hatin’ the tac-tic
i’m with yo b-tch in the mattress
my money make her attracted
in the back givin’ her mad-d-ck, oh

[verse 3: $tranded]
okay okay
lookin’ at my wrist then i see a f-cking clock
okay okay
look into his eyes
as i’m holding on the glock
p-ssy talk to much it stay leavin’ sh-t stains on his mouth
i’ll show you who the f-ck i am
i’ll show you what i’m all about
imma grab your f-ckin’ skull and take it to the ground
if you try and get back up you gon meet this 30 round
when i rip your body up i promise i won’t make a sound
all these n-ggas wanna bark so i’ma take em to the pound
[verse 4: puff]
better
beware of the dog
but the only shock collar
i got is the sh-t in my clip
i got her mouth on my d-ck
like a dog on the bone
but i told her
just suck on my tip
and i ain’t gon wait on no stupid ass b-tch
so i’m findin’ the drop
he gon be gone in a minute
i got a g22 and i’m swinging it out
you better make a decision

cause my decision is leavin’ u stranded
you f-ckin abomination
make you vanish
you got it then imma take it
doin’ damage
you on the ground all in yo blood it’s so tragic
i’m rolling up all on your shawty what happened
you don’t say my name i don’t like you no passin’
you dead in a grave and i act like what happened

[verse 5: xnull]
f-ck what you with
he get hit
i smell b-tch energy uh
hop them f-ckin fences
plead the fifth
i don’t got no memory uh
it’s not what it seems
b-tch you mimic what you see
but you tryna disagree
i leave yo brain in debris
f-ck what you claimin’
f-ck what you claimin’
f-ck what you claimin’
f-ck what you claimin’
[chorus: k!llwaryy]
aye, aye, b-tch i see you
aye, aye, b-tch i see you
aye, aye, b-tch i see you
aye, aye, b-tch i see you

- killwaryy

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