letra de euthanized - li rye
[intro]
this sh-t up in here, check
they speak on bodies, we got plenty opps gettin’ turned to strain
turned to strain
huh, uh (jayb3atz on it, you know that)
[chorus]
they speak on bodies, we got plenty opps gettin’ turned to strain (exquisite)
heard they just knocked off your lil’ mans, he shouldn’t been f-ckin’ playin’
just talked to dude, he said it’s off the love, this sh-t ain’t ’bout no band
if we step on you, you try live through your son, you gon’ get whacked again (that n-gga nate crazy, okay, bet)
cold-hearted, heartless, whatever you wanna call this sh-t
just know that we some steppers, i still ain’t used to ballin’, b-tch
they ain’t wanna put me in, i ‘member i used to write the b-tch
get the drops, we go and spin, chew you in person on some violent sh-t
that b-tch too f-ckin’ big, i ain’t even try to hide the stick
i don’t give a f-ck if he kid, make bro ‘nem euthanize the b-tch
swear this switch in the crowd, don’t give no f-ck ’bout who get hit
i been makin’ my brother proud by knockin’ n-ggas off the list
[verse]
i got scoliosis, but i don’t feel it when i be walkin’ down
twenty-two stick hit that b-tch from a distance, it won’t make a sound
sneaky lil’ b-tch, i f-cked on his lil’ ho soon as he went around
tag, you it, up this b-tch out my pants tryna step on a clown
mama say, “you famous, boy, go sit your stupid ass down”
got my respect through murder (murder, n-gga), we done dropped bodies ‘cross the whole town
ain’t never stepped on sh-t, n-ggas be cap as f-ck with no gowns
can’t trust no n-gga like me ’cause, b-tch, i’m low down
i went to mike amiri from tommy hilfiger
(lil’ bro say he can’t live without them pills ’cause he k!ll n-ggas)
b-tch, i’m from mobile, when sh-t get real in that field, keep your steal with you
i could die today, just know i’m still with you (still)
[chorus]
they speak on bodies, we got plenty opps gettin’ turned to strain
heard they just knocked off your lil’ mans, he shouldn’t been f-ckin’ playin’
just talked to dude, he said it’s off the love, this sh-t ain’t ’bout no band
if we step on you, you try live through your son, you gon’ get whacked again
cold-hearted, heartless, whatever you wanna call this sh-t
just know that we some steppers, i still ain’t used to ballin’, b-tch
they ain’t wanna put me in, i ‘member i used to write the b-tch
get the drops, we go and spin, chew you in person on some violent sh-t
that b-tch too f-ckin’ big, i ain’t even try to hide the stick
i don’t give a f-ck if he kid, make bro ‘nem euthanize the b-tch
swear this switch in the crowd, don’t give no f-ck ’bout who get hit
i been makin’ my brother proud by knockin’ n-ggas off the list
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