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letra de merti - kyle richh

[intro: jah woo]
(young madz)
grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, n-gga
suck my d-ck
everything dead

[verse 1: jah woo]
how can i lack if i keep me a heat?
with the .40, i’m movin’ discreet
uppin’ them rakes, we gon’ put you to sleep
spin on the opps just for mentionin’ t
bend though the mitch tryna catch me a p
[verse 2: kyle richh]
like, i can’t f-ck if that b-tch is a keet
i’m with sheik, he gon’ reverse the v
like, if he lack, we gon’ put him to sleep
yo, guap put the beam on his chin
spin through the mitch, and i’m lettin’ off six
if i don’t got the gun, he get beat with my fist
d-mn, lil’ metri, ran on his birthday
caught his mans, started runnin’ him over
after your b-tch, he got put on the floor
ten deep, made him run out the store
metri got hit with a four by four
lеgs in the telly, they gеt him real deady
let’s get high, like, up that melly

[verse 3: jah woo]
know i can’t lack, i can’t go out like melly
[?] up and got hit in his belly
uppin’ them rakes and i’m sendin’ out two
f-ck [?], he got sent to the moon

[verse 4: jenn carter]
off the wocky, don’t know what to do
off the wocky, i’m not in the mood
and b-tches get hit too
thinkin’ sh-t sweet, she get shot through the dimple
[verse 3: jah woo, gbg sheik, kyle richh, & jenn carter]
and melly got shot at his dental
edot, all in my sprinkles
uppin’ them rakes, we gon’ hop out and get you
i’m fross, i’m stuck, no statue
blockwork a bum, go burn them jeans
and that sweater, them sh-ts is mad fu’
spin through the mitch, tryna catch me a hit
catch me an o, he get put in a spliff
f-ck notti, f-ck noah, both of them n-ggas got stretched, like yoga
it ain’t up if…

- kyle richh

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