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letra de mini gun dead - kingdevin

[verse 1]
mini gun you a racist
you a s-xist
i beat your ass in the class
like ain’t no black n-gga gave you a n word pass
you is my #1 opp
yous a snitch you called the cops
your fatass got weight
get on the floor and do a belly flop
like i throw you in a washer and turn it on
send your ass to heaven you can meet sean
lil n-gga i’m kingdevin
yous a f-cking prawn
your sister is small
your 4’0 tall
i beat your ass in basketball
like you got violated in a facetime call
you wanna be me cause i’m tall
you so ugly you got lil mabu havin’ a ugly son
make sure your ass don’t have fun
all you like is a 12 year old girls buns
mini gun you a c-nt
don’t be mad and grunt
i’ll throw you into a table
you won’t get signed to a label
i heard you was in your bas-m-nt playing fable
you said еvery n-gga was a slave
but that ain’t the day
you suckеd a marker
thinkin’ it was a d-ck in math class
like n-gga that was g-y
tie you to my boat
and drown you to the bay
turned a white n-ggas around you finna obey
like i’m finna make him my b-tch
throw you in a ditch
yous a 6ix9ine snitch
like i’m finna stab you with a knife
take your f-cking life
then i’ma steal your f-cking wife
like your f-cking mother is dead
you just want dreads
i’ll knock you into the bed
feelin’ like i’m 414gunnagz all my song are a hit
like i just can’t miss
you dirty motherf-cker
i saw you taking a p-ss in a sink
i sent a n-gga to k!ll you his name is bink
like i just stole your sneaky link
like if you can’t rap or sing that’s quite embarrassing
like you almost 14 hittin’ on 12 year old girls
your music makes me wanna hurl
you think you a pretty pearl but you not
feelin’ like kdot
you rap like a f-cking bot
like you think your a furry you think your a fox
i left your ass in a box
like you got your phone number doxxed
like im rappin’ at the speed of the clock
i’m goin’ up in stocks
you like lil boy c-ck
finna put you in a room with drizzy and i’ma put it on lock
like all you care is shoes
you a fake christian you blame everything on the jews
all yo say is lies
what i say is true
run up on me you don’t know what i’ll do
i’m shooting him in his back
i’m runnin’ on these stacks
you are h-lla poor
i’ll hit you with a door
all your music is bore

- kingdevin

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