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letra de la familia - king billionheir

esco in the cut don’t get hit up
i’m just rolling up my blunt gotta refill my cup
yea

i got my cruddas with me
i got my bloodas with me
flyhigh till them n-ggas come and get me
try to hurt the gang
word to saint
know that boy gon draw like he tryna paint
we gon up the score hit em while he tryna think
so high eyes low
tryna blink
loose lips sinks ships ain’t tryna sink n-gga

i ain’t forget it’s some n-ggas i gotta go get
i don’t know what they thinking
never end the beef
forever energy and i don’t really see that sh-t changing
heavy on the breesh
i am not complaining
so much betrayal almost drove me crazy
compact gloc 40 no safety
fuccin on a broke b-tch givе you rabies
these b-tchеs is crazy i swear these b-tches be crazy
these n-ggas is lazy i swear these n-ggas is lazy
fuccin on the baddest treeshies them b-tches don’t need no persuading
no question i ride with the gang on each and every occasion
two b-tches one spanish one blasian
one cook and one head amazing
on my soul she a treesh i can’t save em
less you talking bout checcin and savings
you want game from the gang gotta pay up
i’m too real for this sh-t they be faking
it’s a cold winter for you n-ggas i’m focused not playing i’m getting my weight up
for my bruddas you know that i’m riding
see a opp then you know we on timing
not the roc when i throw up the diamonds
not talking fabrics that boy we gon line em
they throwing shade they don’t like how i’m shining
worth more than gold d-mn that boy never mind him
yea that boy never mind him
i got my cruddas with me
i got my bloodas with me
flyhigh till them n-ggas come and get me
try to hurt the gang
word to saint
know that boy gon draw like he tryna paint
we gon up the score hit em while he tryna think
so high eyes low
tryna blink
loose lips sinks ships i ain’t tryna sink n-gga
i ain’t forget it’s some n-ggas i gotta go get
i don’t know what they thinking
never end the beef
forever energy and i don’t really see that sh-t changing
heavy on the breesh
i am not complaining
so much betrayal almost drove me crazy
compact gloc 40 no safety
fuccin on a broke b-tch give you rabies
these b-tches is crazy i swear these b-tches be crazy
these n-ggas is lazy i swear these n-ggas is lazy
fuccin on the baddest treeshies them b-tches don’t need no persuading
no question i ride with the gang on each and every occasion

squaahh

- king billionheir

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