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letra de crime - lazer dim 700

[intro]
got a problem in there you need some help with henry?
f-ck

[verse]
do a bad crime, do a bad job
this a sweet l!ck, this not a rob
i’m in fulton county, i got my bl!cky from cop
sh-t in my bl!ck, sh-t be peeling these cars
plug got strains, we sn-tching his drawls
i was just in the trenches now i’m on mars
catch a n-gga lackin’, take a n-gga fire, these guns be ours
n-gga think he got powers ’cause he got a fire, n-gga get devoured
pop out, n-gga, k!ll za’
in the trenches smokin’ real za’
shooting sk!lls, what yo’ sk!lls ’bout?
think i ain’t got it, n-gga packin’ a felony
f-ck boy ain’t popping out, f-ck n-gga scared of me
n-gga ain’t armed in the trench, better be
this some sh-t don’t n0body even know, f-ck boy can’t even go tell on me
when i walked down to the function, these f-ck n-ggas vacuumed away, that way, the f-ck n-gga better be
start up my gang, feel like tony montana
i’m disrespectful, i might burn yo’ bandana
take me some lines, i might mix me a phantom
my grandma heard my name on police scanner
caught me schemin’ and they got me on camera
n-gga got burnt with a fire now he tanner
n-gga too old to ask questions, i ain’t even having no answers
come to the hood, we got the hood on smash
boy, you a b-tch, just give me yo’ class
skinny jeans drip, i fill it with cash
thought we tradin’, i peeled on his ass
i ain’t got my fire, n-gga, i got my machete
come to the hood, n-gga, really be ready
too many fire, you can’t run from confetti
ain’t even tell n0body i know he gon’ tell it
that ain’t no za’, let me come smell it
sneak my lil’ bl!ck in, i got my lil’ felon
boy, you a b-tch, you delivered a message, f-ck
[outro]
why the f-ck you put the stick in yo’ bag?
this a easy l!ck, i just sn-tch it and grab
f-ck

- lazer dim 700

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