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letra de 4g* - kujosrevenge

[intro: smoke supreme]
yuh!
smoke
what up, kujo
do ya thing

[hook: kujosrevenge]
long nights trappin’ out the house, yah yah yah
coughin’, i got blood inside my mouth, yah yah yah
talkin’ reckless, i might send my scouts, yah yah yah
drippin’ hard, b-tch, this ain’t a drought, yah yah (drip!)
4g, stomp em on the concrete (ski ski!)
i don’t f-ck wit’ sugar, i don’t talk sweet
keep my enemies up on a dog leash, yeah (arf!)
i might run the fade in my givenchy (givenchy)

[verse 1: kujosrevenge]
yeah givenchy, b-tch i am beyond cheap
b-tch i got them rocks, jay-z wit’ no beyonce
flexed up, bape camouflage just like the army
obvi’, got like way too many b-tches on me
pull up to the party with the blow (with the blow, yah)
glock 17 on up on your nose (on your, uh, bih!)
phone callin’, that’s that motorola (brrp brrp brrp)
they been talkin’ sh-t, wait until i roll up, yah (skrr skrr skrr)
b-tch i’m too fye, b-tches always trippin’ get your shoes tied (facts)
two sides, b-tch i’m gettin’ paper like it’s two-ply (got racks, yah)
oh my, gucci on my slippers, yea, i’m too fly (that’s facts, yah)
no lie, i been on the come-up, what you know ’bout it
i drop 67 on my shooter, yea, rambo
b-tches sendin’ pictures tryna come up to the bando
mask off, f-ck it, mask on, dio brando
i just wanna f-ck, i ain’t finna hold your hand, ho
black like commando, boy i know you p-ssed
i know you ain’t send no hits, goofy b-tch you is dismissed
i just fight, i don’t diss, army knife like i’m swiss, yeah
i can’t go back, ain’t no time to reminisce, yah yah

[interlude: smoke supreme]
aye you know what’s goin’ on man
big smoke supreme in this b-tch
shoutout kujo, shoutout aka
yah, aye, yah
aye, aye, aye, aye

[verse 2: smoke supreme]
lte up on my phone, b-tch not no 4g (nah)
boy you know i’m smokin’ on that wifi og (that gas!)
if you say you with the sh-ts, you better show me (b-tch)
smokin’ exotic, man, you b-tches can’t approach me (approach me)
bad b-tch off the tinder, she gone blow me (suck my d-ck!)
hit a lick out the uber, we stay lowkey (boom boom boom boom!)
everywhere i go, these b-tches yellin’ smokey
if i don’t know you, stay away, you not my homie (nahhh)
aye, i just might get reckless, might pull up with tecs and wet ya, aye (pow pow pow!)
put you on a stretcher, aye, grams all on my dresser, aye (gas!)
i finished f-ckin’ on your b-tch she told me that you stressin’, aye (d-mn)
for better or for worse i be that get money finesser, aye
fast car, nascar, lambo, not no jaguar (skrr!)
rollin’ up that chronic, b-tch you know we let that gas spark
blunt roll, that endo, know we smokin’ big dope (uh-huh)
smoke supreme and kujo, b-tch you know that is my kinfolk, aye

[outro: smoke supreme]
know what the f-ck goin’ on
smoke supreme
b-tch!
aye
ayo, f-ck ymg!

- kujosrevenge

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