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letra de dirty freestyle - lil 6lock 17

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he tried to f-ck with me today
but that was just some foul play
i had a 6lock he held a k
i said h-ll no, yo, ain’t no way
im not, finna die today
he thought that this was child’s play
the knife is cold, to your dismay
shots are fired, y’all are dead
no one heard, what you had said
lots of hoes get left on read
ill just f-ck with you instead
first i hit it then i quit
got no f-cking time for this
love be fake, f-ck all that sh-t
ima sit back and get lit
tired of living i’ll admit
nights i put that gun to head
but i don’t pull the trigger
im just tryna make some figures aye
chasing only money, f-ck them b-tches
got the gat, and c-cked it back
don’t, chit, chat, i spit fire on this f-cking track
just like a, rat, you gon turn your f-cking back, aye
call you a doormat, you get stepped on, don’t talk smack, aye
popping pills i think they’ll help
ill just smoke this pain away
maybe do some caine today
ima lay in bed and pray
to the fake god y’all believe in
matter fact i’ll pray to myself
thats the only god i needed
looking up to myself, just for guidance
but i’m un tying, tied ends, with violence
no violins, call ambulance, just sittin in silence
they call me a nihilist, but i’ll annihilate this
so f-ck the fate, just go on date, ignore the hate
just tryna be great, just tryna gain fame, no time to be lame
i won’t, ever say a name, theres no one
i can blame, i don’t, even know your name but
like i’m chester, i spit flame
just tell me, yessir, you got aim
be like a jester, don’t bring shame
just entertain the king, chess game

- lil 6lock 17

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