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letra de bloodrunners - kilosavage 900

[intro: kilosavage 900]
(yeah… yeah… ayy, turn me the f-ck up)
(huh? what? — skrrt! boom!)
long live my dawgs, you diss ’em, b-tch, that’s yo’ life you riskin’ (on gang!)
say the wrong name, we triple-stamp yo’ block and leave it finished (b-tch!!)

[verse: kilosavage 900]
aight, every opp get smoked (smoked!)
bought two thousand switches soon as the rap check hit my phone, no joke (brrt-brrt!)
i got rich, moved out them blocks, but i still spin back on my own (on bro!)
we chase sh-t west to east, ask the city, they know we patrollin’, ho (run!)
lil tay got hit by a stick, he need way more than some stitches, b-tch (d-mn!)
told my homie hit the b-tton, but that motherf-cker glitchin’, b-tch (the f-ck!?)
i ain’t likе them shiny rappers, my diamonds hit, they blitzin’, b-tch (bling-blaow!)
slidе through yo’ side, i’m so d-mn thirsty, trigger finger itchin’, b-tch (itch-itch!)
try to run? h-ll nah, b-tch, we marshawn lynch your ass (come here!)
got so close i d-mn near kissed that motherf-cker before the blast (mwah!)
don’t hop in my car for lean, i ain’t sippin’ sh-t with yo’ b-tch-ass (f-ck no!)
say you beefin’ with us? better keep a pistol ’cause you won’t last (b-tch better buy one!)
d-ck-ridin’ ops? don’t let me catch you lackin’, i’ll pistol-whip yo’ sh-t (pow!)
defense on ninety-nine, slide wrong, we missile-launchin’ b-tch (boom-boom!)
say we locked in? h-ll nah, if you ain’t bipped with me, you ain’t my kin (f-ck outta here!)
told my bro his life a movie — anybody touch him get spun again (spin back!)
melo tried to diss, now he dead ass layin’ with the ones he claimed (stupid!)
talked about my block, now he a picture on a shirt with his name (p-ssy!)
when he died, yeah i slid through, took a selfie at his grave (cheese!)
cream soda with that drank, i mix it right — that sh-t my wave (slurp!)
tre my dog, we hit adventures, every opp got chased (run, ho!)
me and brickz talk in the trap, we had sit-downs by the safe (big bag!)
when i spin, he spin, yeah we mad consistent — we don’t wait (never!)
bounce out the car with that iron, bust a dome before you hate, b-tch (boom!)
[outro: kilosavage 900]
aight, now step (step!)
when we bounce out, you go right, i go left (left-left!)
if you get caught, play deaf (huh? i ain’t hear sh-t!)
they give a hundred years? i still don’t give a f-ck (never!)
we don’t play fair (h-ll nah!)
he went to get food, now he floatin’ in the air (bye-bye b-tch!)
yeah, i love dracs and arps, but this 20c rare as h-ll (pew-pew!)
aight, now step
you go right, i go left
get caught, act deaf
hundred years, i still don’t care
we don’t play fair
went out for food, now he up in the air
dracs, arps — but this 20c rare, b-tch

- kilosavage 900

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