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letra de ajax - ktcg

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[intro: ktcg & mr. chris]
yea
yea
alright
ktcg dropping another mixtape

[verse 1: ktcg]
this beat will be like ojs wife by the time im done
ion care what they, im just having fun
i stay doing the most, you not doing much
talking mad sh-t, better run better run
i stay grinding all day, y’all not showing love
rhymes filled with most complex of puns
you wanna play well i play rough
i ain’t worried bout material stuff
i ain’t worried bout my enemies
b-tch you is a kid to me
this sh-t is trick or treat
careers delete
when i hop on the beat geeked
i was screaming free meek
on a “free street”
now thats meek’s free
now its free asap
i need my payback
i think way back
to the days i was laid back
didn’t pay tax
back when i could go “hey dad!”
“wanna play dad?”
now i fight like ajax
everyone knows i carry weight with barbells
but no one knows that i carry weight for the cartels
listen close as your hear the f-cking alarm bells
where were you when the m-th-rf-cking stars fell?

[verse 2: thor p]
yeah mason p-ss it off to trey, call this sh-t a relay race
handing me the big baton, lap yo -ss in louis vuitton
fendi prada on my sneaks, why this b-tch always a tease
seizin on the mic with ease, no cameron boyce, this ain’t disney
i count up digits like there’s 6 figures on the screen
how you finna out rhyme mason and me?
you keep talking b-tch we gon use the guillotine
chop his head off call it melted ice cream
me and mason pullin up, we the dogs with all the bark
ice all on my f-cking wrist, you can call me tony stark
stay in yo lane b-tch, you asking for a f-cking race
she tried to apologize i put her in her place
push me to the edge and now there’s no going back
if i could k!ll you, you’d be dead and i’d be sleeping on my stacks
stormbreaker piece around my neck like a chain
she going through the whole group, call it gang bang
we started out from scratch and we did it all for nothing
it’s like you did it all on purpose to get back at me or something
i lost count of all the times i gave you a second chance
you f-ckin with the devil b-tch and u don’t wanna dance

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