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letra de gun smoke - lil 6lock 17

(intro)
aye man, you already know what the f-ck goin’ on, it’s lil 6lock in this b-tch man, whole lotta lvk sh-t n-gga, gang! aye, aye, aye, aye!
(verse 1)
6lock by my hip b-tch you know ima hit
extended the clip boy i’ll see you in a bit
i’m ridin’ the whip, man im swervin’ this sh-t
got dope in the pot, bruh i cook it like crock
liftin’ like dwayne, yo i’m harder than rock
pushin’ the trees, while i’m sippin’ ciroc
smokin’ this weed, got dope in the spot
(break)
aye, aye, aye, yeah
(verse 2)
f-ckin’ yo b-tch, bro she ridin’ the c-ck
and in case that she snitch, bro we runnin’ from cops
just like i’m jordan, you know i got hops
i’m totin’ them pistols, you know they not props
i’m not gonna miss, cuz i got the red dots
bеt i’m shootin this sh-t, but i don’t got a plot
i’ll leave you in a grave, b-tch you know you gon rot
(brеak)
aye, aye, aye, aye
(verse 3)
i’m writin’ this sh-t, cuz you know i forgot
a p-ssy, what they call me, but you know that i’m not
i’ll get yo ass shot, boy you know that you caught
f-cking with me but we know that you fraud
i’m on the d-mn plane, b-tch i’m flyin’ abroad/a broad
i’m makin’ my music and goin’ beyond
yo b-tch hit me up, i’m not gon respond
i’m chillin’ in the water like a duck in a pond
she cast a d-mn spell like a witch with the wand
she got the light hair, man you know that she blonde
she caught my d-mn eye, and since then i was fond
she was f-cking me up when she entered my mind
erasing my memories she left ‘em behind
i can’t get ‘em back cuz there harder to find
she cut my d-mn eyes, as she left me all blind
i’m writing my music, and looking for a sign
getting this money, b-tch you know i’m a grind
like a five-0 but we runnin’ on sight
seein’ the lights d-mn they flashin’ so bright
6lock 17 b-tch i’m holdin’ it right
it’s not goin’ off, cuz i’m gripin’ it tight
i hold it upright, now i aim down the sight
pullin’ the trigger, we started the fight
i wake up next mornin’ and ready to drive
i pick up my homie we roll a 3.5
we gettin’ so high, bruh, we feelin’ alive
they was shootin’ at us but you know we survived
head to the party, bro, we gotta arrive
dressed to the nines, and we feelin’ devine
we stayin’ protected, i’m clutchin’ m9
yes a beretta, i gotta define
snortin’ this coke, b-tch i’m doin’ a line
strap by my side, and you know that it’s mine
ice on my neck and i’m feelin’ so fine
goofy ass n-gga, man, you look like a vine
i’m sippin’ the henny, and sippin’ the wine
comin’ for me, b-tch, i know that you not
shots to his head, and, you know its a lot
you know i’m a savage i carry them clips
(break)
aye, aye, aye, aye
(verse 4)
you know i’m a stoner i’m eatin’ some chips
i got a good girl, and i’m sucking her nips
got some a-k’s and they come with the grips
whole lotta blunts, and i got the d-mn zips
i got the d-mn lean, and i’m taking some sips
f-ckin’ with me bet i’m shootin’ this sh-t
one shot to his head, and then i’m a split
writing these songs, bro i gotta commit
suicide, pit and i’m throwin’ a fit
bet i’m f-cking your b-tch and i’m rubbin’ her cl-t
since a d-mn jit, bro you know i’m a hit
f-ckin’ with me but i come with the gl!cks
just like my song, bro, you know i’m a/ima mix
yo girl she be textin’ she sendin’ them pics
silly ass rabbit, don’t come for the tricks/trix
all these blood suckers, man, they feel like some ticks, aye

- lil 6lock 17

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