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letra de can't think - ksoo

[chorus: jaydayoungan]

when it’s time for war we load em up, my steppas got no mind no they can’t think (no they can’t think)
b-tch, don’t f-ck with us, it’s up with us, so we all know is bang (bang)
moving wrong and we gon’ f-ck you up, b-tch we gon’ crack your brain (bow)
i be thuggin every section where these b-tch ass n-ggas came
two extra clips, two extra drums, i’m tryna see who throwin slangs
jerome will come pick up your son, b-tch if you speakin on my name
my n-ggas do this sh-t for fun, your n-ggas do this sh-t for fame (fame)
these b-tches hot, just like the sun, if we catch one the b-tch gon’ faint

[verse 1: jaydayoungan]

goin extra, new assault rifle, came with no suppressor (no suppressor)
who want pressure, that p-ssy play, he leavin on a stretcher
come meet the devil, b-tch you won’t shake back when you meet the metal (bang)
knock your face back, b-tch we don’t play that, you know better
this that murder music, i had to make this sh-t for all my steppas
we slangin ks, i make it rain, b-tch we can change the weather (uh)
b-tch stay in your lane, don’t play no games, imma bless ya
i got a graveyard for all you n-ggas who want to shovel
i got a facecard, that boy gon’ smush you if i tell him
these n-ggas play hard, but b-tch we know you ain’t no steppa
strapped bad with ars, ridin round, convicted felons

[chorus: jaydayoungan]
when it’s time for war we load em up, my steppas got no mind no they can’t think (no they can’t think)
b-tch, don’t f-ck with us, it’s up with us, so we all know is bang (bang)
moving wrong and we gon’ f-ck you up, b-tch we gon’ crack your brain (bow)
i be thuggin every section where these b-tch ass n-ggas came
two extra clips, two extra drums, i’m tryna see who throwin slangs
jerome will come pick up your son, b-tch if you speakin on my name
my n-ggas do this sh-t for fun, your n-ggas do this sh-t for fame (fame)
these b-tches hot, just like the sun, if we catch one the b-tch gon’ faint

[verse 2: ksoo]

stop the car, let me out, i’m finna let this b-tch bang
we don’t do no drive-bys, we the real (on how spinning came?)
run up on him, see his brain
flip the clip, erase the whole gang
6k, that’s what i bang
atk, it’s in my veins
(?) but i ain’t changed
run down, bring that f-cking pain
f-ck that dead n-gga, you know we smoke (?)
up that 9, let it bang
face shots, eat his brain
mask on, them crackers don’t know a thing, gang
murder rate rising
b-tch ass n-gga, know we smoke on bibby and durk, n-gga
f-ck 8, n-gga
you know how the f-ck i’m rocking, n-gga
6k, you already what it is n-gga
and we still gon’ chase another n-gga down
we don’t give a f-ck, we gon’ spray a hunnit rounds
[chorus: jaydayoungan]

- ksoo

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