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letra de gooked out (remix) - kolyon

intro:(koly p)
mic check, see my city its like nightmare on elm street these n-ggas a k!ll yo -ss on elm street
see my city, it ain’t no pretty sight you got thug n-ggas f-ck n-ggas and police lights we just round here be gooking man

hook:(koly p)
that molly got me gooking
that flocka got em zooted
that powder keep em moving
these jits round here getting booted (2x)
it go,one for the money
two for the b-tches
three for my n-ggas popping jiggas
they bout they skrilla, see them my n-ggas (2x)

verse 1:(koly p)
in the city where i live they jits getting k!lled
dealing methinphetamines, snort c0ke pop pills
man this sh-t get real n-gga, drop body like tears
its hard to be the boss, my fault got lost in the sauce
see now my mind is on a million
its bout to go down like them buildings
yall f-ck n-ggas rapping, them real n-ggas feel me
see koly back snapping, these p-ssy want a k!ll me
in the kitchen kodak bopping
f-ck wit me and thats a privelage
and i might go see the dentist with 5 racks in my skinnies
im with kodak in a cutl-ss, told em f-ck it n-gga bend it
for my n-ggas who be hustlin, no cuffing n-ggas spending
what yall n-ggas rapping, we already did it its kkk

hook:
that molly got me gooking
that flocka got em zooted
that powder keep em moving
these jits round here getting booted (2x)
it go,one for the money
two for the b-tches
three for my n-ggas popping jiggas
they bout they skrilla, see them my n-ggas (2x)

verse 2:(boosie)
im from the home of the herion
hiv in the red bones
n-gga get caught they tell on ya
n-gga get time they bail on you
said a prayer for my city, murder one
yeah they wit it
im known for smoking these snitches
so they step back im not guilty
they mixed the c0ke the weed the swishers on that trick daddy dollars
so one for the b-tches two for extensions
and three for the choppas
they on synthetic and they jumping in trees
rolling in leaves
my patna snort so much he can’t sneeze
this ain’t make believe
they gone off lean tattoos all in they faces
xanz got em in slow motion like they up in the matrix
but they still my n-ggas ride or die they still my n-ggas
light that fire in the morning
we be on it, we be on it it boosie

verse 3:(kodak black)
bending corners with that toolie
i might go run down on soolie
steady playing wit my cutl-ss
said it was gone be ready tuesday
coolin but im never boolin
booted but im still not boolin
every day im slanging cash
polo let me hold the uzi
molly got me in hear spinning
got a young n-gga all in my feelings, trigga finger itching
clean a n-gga up like penicillin
i just called koly, he’ll be pulling up here any minute
yestersday i saw him in a lamb now he in a bentley
finessin like a legend call me paul ?
i got to keep a weapon you know these n-ggas envy
they know when im in the building but they dont know im jigging
im turnt up on the highest i might hit for 20

- kolyon

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