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letra de slny - king iso

slny lyrics
[king iso] [intro]
there’s a lot of people that do local music or something like that you know? haha…
they say i worship the devil… you know what i’m saying?
they funny thing about …these particular n-ggas is like…
i’ve actually had h0m-cidal fantasies about k!lling them…
and i’m like “you stupid local n-gga you”

[verse 1]
by the time you b-tches are
get life designed sh-t is gone
you might just die up in your calm
my 9 is like a wrecking ball
i’m miley cyrus chicken ball
i’m high of ice and chicken broth
i might just snipe your kids and all
give my psychiatrist call
i dont like to listen yall
i’m a psycho, weapon haul
might just pipe your b-tch and all
like your vitals b-tch im gone
buy your rifle with the bomb
knife to slice your wrist and palm
driving by your crib at dawn
lights so bright though, hit your lawn
when i go i do, if i dont like you, i will try to k!ll your mom
driving by your fathers grave side and tried to dig ‘em dawg
p-ss me off
i go viral by no time to k!ll ’em all
spit your bars
by the time they listen homie he’ll be gone
n-ggas dont really wanna get involved
fight me like you did your broad
coward ass n-ggas blood
christ don’t like you just dissolve
balling like im bynum, i am, i could buy the freaking mall
stupid local n-gga you
that just got you n-ggas soft
[chorus]
ending you, k!lling you
f-ck your hood and any crew
n-ggas do, anything for attention all you n-ggas too
firing squad be whipping dude
c-ray, twisted, bishop, too
iso in this b-tch we brackin
stupid local n-gga you
(repeat x1)

[verse 2]
i should’ve been gone a long time ago because of powder trails
hit your side with a 45 lurking and see where all them cowards drill
yall thought i forgot about 2010?
why the f-ck they let me out of jail?
could’ve k!lled you now i got album sales
they looking at me like “how the h-ll?”
i’m so low blood, you are not my friend
run up on a n-gga with a glock c-cked in
took his top off just for c-ck blocking
blow a snot rocket on your hot pocket
am i k!lla rel? no, i shot him
iso murk though, i’m not him
reali-t please, god stop it
i’m venom now, where’s doc oc been?
peter parker? i shot ben
spider man get my goblin
mary jane too i got my c-ck in
you never put a n-gga in a 5 by 10
face me to jay-z to baja men
wasted big meat i’ll chop chop then
they’ll never get a piece of my poppin
i spit raw but im not hopsin
i be k!lling mothaf-ckas in a minute when i hit em with the venom n-ggas tell me that im not toxic
i dont give a f-ck about you n-ggas hatin on me
in my city n-ggas feel me when i drop my sh-t
i’m hot b-tch, not my d-ck
got rockets, block watch this
catch you in the mall and lay you down like hot topic like rob parkins
[chorus]
ending you, k!lling you
f-ck your hood and any crew
n-ggas do, anything for attention all you n-ggas too
firing squad be whipping dude
c-ray, twisted, bishop, too
iso in this b-tch we brackin
stupid local n-gga you
(repeat x1)

- king iso

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