letra de drenched - kyle richh, kj swervo & kai swervo
[intro: kyle richh]
[?]
f-ck
[hook: kyle richh]
fours on top like it’s 41 shots
a-ar got shot in his sh-t, shh
thought he on top of the list
pulled out [?] for flockin’ his sh-t
like free all the 4z, we was givin’ ’em belt
jawn cena, top of the shelf
[?]
and it’s 41 shots for a ray makk ranger
[verse 1: ]
what, what the f-ck?
like, tell ’em what happened to [?]
[?] your mans got shot, n-gga must’ve forgot
that somebody tagged [?]
we [?], free [?] tg
told kb to finish him off he lean
gotta throw on my mask in that v, i’ma hop out and blast
i bet he ain’t runnin’ from me, like
like yeah, we do more than a lot
and yes, we spin multiple blocks
n-ggas off thinkin’ sh-t sweet
and keep it a hush, but cena got caught and he died
[verse 2: ]
like, jeff, ray head poppin’ a blunt
oh my god, i’m friеd
like every timе it’s that time, l’ma slide
mask up, it ain’t nothin’, i hop in that ride, n-gga
ar, ar, f-ck little b-tches
like, ty blixk leg got stitches
put a drop on his head, that’s for christmas
[verse 3: ]
like, they know we droppin’ the pitchfork
i’ll catch a gd, n-gga, he get picked off
next, don’t let me run into ciggy
i’ll call on my shooter, [?] gettin’ busy
[?] showin’ his man on cam’
man, humble was suckin’ ice, he’s a f.a.n
26 need to go slide for their man
so they link with the baby n-ggas ’cause they scared
[verse 4: kyle richh]
[?]
ray makk got hit, we got it on cam’
[?] on call like he kevin durant
[?] been givin’ y’all trouble for years
[hook: kyle richh]
a-ar got shot in his sh-t, shh
thought he on top of the list
pulled out [?] for flockin’ his sh-t
like free all the 4z, we was givin’ ’em belt
jawn cena, top of the shelf
[?]
and it’s 41 shots for a ray makk ranger
[verse 5: ]
if a n-gga jack 26, i’ma send 2-6 shots to his head
ar got shot, n-gga shoulda been dead
how are you jackin’ the babyz, almost got rocked to bed
get back, bro, you almost got put in some packs
rah, ar, shot in the leg
[?] and jeff shoulda got put to bed
whole drench gang shot, you don’t want to be next
like [?], [?], forty berettas
twenty shots through a dumb n-gga’s sweater
are you dumb? me and mines gon’ bend any weather
talkin’ tough on the dead, i ain’t dead on stretcher
said he big dog, how? n-gga light like a feather
send my dogs on the mission
tell my n-ggas, “go get him”
’cause our demons get turned to a victim
tell my oota, “keep ootin'”
can’t f-ck up his rhythm
it’s do that gang ’cause we do that for real
like my n-ggas move like assassin
tr-try to come spin through the 5
i’ma [?]
if you think i don’t live what i’m rappin’
dumb ass run up on me and i clapped him
i got the db nina, who lackin’?
i’m outside, boy, f-ck all the chattin’
pop out, show me who really get active
grrah
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