letra de made yours - lb boi
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n-ggas do is type on them keyboards
we’ll slide and knock you out with them big toys
all my n-ggas straight jumping, f-cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have it
ak-47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b-tch, watch ya get the clapping
make a n-gga disappear like it was some magic
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n-ggas do is type on them keyboards
we’ll slide and knock you out with them big toys
all my n-ggas straight jumping, f-cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have it
ak-47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b-tch, watch ya get the clapping
makе a n-gga disappear like it was some magic
[verse 1]
b-tch, i’m nеver lackin’, i keep running yo head
that choppa bullet is gonna knock off yo leg
you run up on me, then i’m leaving you dead
i leave you dead, if you talk to the feds
gotta watch yo back, cause these n-ggas be snakes
the money come, then these n-gga turn fake
you play with me, they find you dead in the lake
not like the wire, find you dead in the grave
i got a tec-9, it came from bagdad, so they gonna flag that
uzi from san francisco, my homie pass that
this glock turn you to a zombie, it give you whiplash
speedin’ off in the hemi, that make he crash that
i’m tatted up, watch me f-ck on your b-tch
i could f-ck her even if you was rich
but if you rich, then i’m takin’ yo sh-t
say you the plug, then i takin’ yo brick
say on my life, i ain’t running from sh-t
you think it’s static till yo bro meet the clip
little n-gga talking, 30 shots at his lip
we catch him loafing, 30 shots at his whip
[hook]
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n-ggas do is type on them keyboards
we’ll slide and knock you out with them big toys
all my n-ggas straight jumping, f-cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have it
ak-47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b-tch, watch ya get the clapping
make a n-gga disappear like it was some magic
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n-ggas do is type on them keyboards
we’ll slide and knock you out with them big toys
all my n-ggas straight jumping, f-cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have it
ak-47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b-tch, watch ya get the clapping
make a n-gga disappear like it was some magic
ayy gang gang
letras aleatórias
- letra de "just" - j.eson
- letra de too much - xdc
- letra de feelings tied - fluxx
- letra de nervous - bigkaybeezy
- letra de pitbullzado loratcho bradock - kevin o chris
- letra de não tem essa que não chora (ao vivo) - simone & simaria
- letra de how to ride - bill stax
- letra de a brother's prayer - good kid$ (good kids)
- letra de fall through - andré norbeck
- letra de hood diploma - nix