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letra de leaf hurricane (school shooter) - king soup

[hook: king soup]

n-ggas talk crazy & then i pull up
pole to his chin like a pull up
you know what happens right? when i pull up?
somebody come get these n-ggas a pull-up
cause we putting sh-t bags on em
new glock with a p-wn shop tag on it
double drum look like a p-rn star -ss on it
i be running up with that thick b-tch
ay, i pop eyes with that biscuit
got a stick in the whip, not a stick shift
my n-ggas on they blood & they crip sh-t
go beyblades with aks, i rip sh-t
they think this naruto, this sh-t kick back

[verse: king soup]

i’m the board, n-ggas stanley, i lay sh-t flat
put that boy in a hole like my name yelnats
have them calling for your name but you can’t yell back
b-tch i be creeping
nina on my hip like my b-tch on the weekend
40 with a d-ck, pull it out get to freaking
you think i won’t shoot sh-t? my n-gga you tweaking
i let it ring like my phone when i’m cheating
let it sing like my b-tch when we f-cking
you know i ain’t going for nothing
like limbo, i raise up that pole n-ggas ducking
like call of duty how i be shooting sh-t
disturbing peace with this 40, they say it’s ludicrous
these bullets for everybody, i don’t care who you with
glock like ciroc, im sending shots on my school shooter sh-t
fbi they on my -ss, in the jag no i won’t crash
i skurt off and do the dash, ain’t no bail b-tch i got cash
with my dog he keep that metal, just like goddard gotta blast
you got a daughter i’mma smash, them hollows follow leave a rash
pull up get to bussing, b-tch its no discussion
think i’m in a band i’m making noise with this percussion
he think he the man? i do that boy like david ruffin
he thought i was bluffing? treat this like no russians
he thought he was fly, i wet him up now he a puffin
brains into stuffing, i turn his insides to a m-ffin
bro caught a body and beat the case because it’s nothing
i caught a body and beat the case, said we was hunting

[hook: king soup]

n-ggas talk crazy & then i pull up
pole to his chin like a pull up
you know what happens right when i pull up
somebody come get these n-ggas a pull-up
cause we putting sh-t bags on them
new glock with a p-wn shop tag on it
double drum look like a p-rn star -ss on it
i be running up with that thick b-tch
ay, i pop eyes with that biscuit
got a stick in the whip, not a stick shift
my n-ggas on they blood & they crip sh-t
go beyblades with aks, i rip sh-t
they think this naruto, this sh-t kick

- king soup

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