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letra de they wanna kill me - kreayshawn

[intro]
oh man, they talkin’ ’bout k!llin’ me now?
do they talk about k!llin’ young kreayshawn?
and i’m like, i’m just all about that ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
cash stack slap on these hoes, man
’cause they know no one’s k!lling me out here, man
i’m really doin’ this sh-t, you feel me?
but if you really go and try, man
better remember that it’s me that you’re [?] man
we talkin’ big chains, and i got that goose behind me
i got the lime behind me, you feel me?
motherf-cking free my sister v-nasty
free my sister v-nasty, you little…
[?]
man, she gon’ do it, do this sh-t, man
[?] they talkin’ ’bout me [?]
they… they just really talking about k!lling me, oh man
you can’t k!ll me
you can’t k!ll me, man
nah, man, you can’t k!ll me
you can’t k!ll me
you can’t k!ll me

[verse]
you can’t k!ll me if you even try
you can’t k!ll me if [?]
you can’t k!ll me with pesticide
you can’t k!ll me, i’m glorified
you can’t k!ll me if you put it in my face
you can’t k!ll me, ’cause no one will replace
b-tch, you can’t k!ll me ’cause…
i will your hoe and i said that [?] times before
but b-tch, i’ll really k!ll that hoe
i mean, i’ll really k!ll that b-tch
i’ma put her in the grave
i’m a virgin b-tch and i got the ak
[?] your girl awake and she got mad
build her up and [?], yeah
she want me to ride her around town
man, she was missing and never found
wanna k!ll me and i bet you can’t
shooting at my feet then i start to dance
she was in the air and i’m high as a kite
grinding down that b-tch at night, man
b-tch where the f-ck you at, man?
b-tch, i’m ready, where the f-ck you at?
you play, you wanna k!ll me?
better [?]
[?]
your family will say “hey, he was such a nice guy”
not the worst, ’cause you’re dead
[?]
now every b-tch who wanna play kreayshawn
[?]
[?] scary, hoe
eh, what?
b-tch, don’t try and run with that bullsh-t
i’ll f-cking stop your ass dead in your track
like pow
like wow
like wooh
like wooh
man, this one’s for devon, man
this f-cking b-tch named devon
i met that hoe and i’ve never met you
talkin’ ’bout some crazy sh-t, man
i met a b-tch and her name was devon
she [?], yeah
she sent yo ass to jesus, man
and i ain’t talking heaven, man
i’m wasting ammo on them
f-ck this sh-t
man, i’m tired of k!llin’ these hoes
tired… you know, this sh-t
tired of [?] and k!lling sh-t
free v-nasty, hoe
free v-nasty, man
[?] young kreayshawn
go sippin’ in the bathroom by myself, ayy

- kreayshawn

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