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letra de katana - lil 6lock 17

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(hook – apathetic b-st-rd)
i’m holdin’ a katana in my right hand
you know i got that blade on my night stand
f-ck with me, that n-gga a dead man
we slide down his block, like this was iran
(verse 1 - apathetic b-st-rd)
there’s, no quelling my psychotic ways
wanna die right now, with a switch blade
don’t usually use guns, they too quick
when i k!ll, i’m tryna enjoy it
i get a real life, blood l-st
you know i ain’t the one to, trust
got beat every night, it was tough
when all i wanted was a bit of love
(verse 2)
aye, ima cut your f-ckin’ throat
man i’ll throw you off the boat
i’m just chillin’ that’s fosho
it be gettin’ super cold
might just throw on my, coat
if it’s murder, then she wrote
if you dead then you won’t float
fake ass n-ggas, y’all some ghosts
i’m just trappin’ coast to coast
i’m just rappin’ coast to coast
off the dome, don’t need no notes
they gon look at us like goats
spark electric, count the volts
p-ssy ass n-gga be doin’ the most
cry ass baby, don’t know how it go
f-ckin’ with me, will get his ass blown
shot in the head, i play you like a pro
red on the dot, man i call that glow
he be layin’ all dead, and 6 down below
aye
(break)
switch it up, on you, this story is, somethin’ new
like you’ve never heard this before
k!llin’ beats is how we keep the score
muderin’ bodies, so count it up, body counts
are k!llin’ the youth, aye
(hook – apathetic b-st-rd)
i’m holdin’ a katana in my right hand
you know i got that blade on my night stand
f-ck with me, that n-gga a dead man
we slide down his block, like this was iran
(verse 3 – apathetic b-st-rd)
i’m done playin’ games, like its a ps4
talk on me, get ready for war
all these problems i can’t take any, more
suicide, body, layin’ on the floor
(verse 4)
my, body, be layin’ all up, on the floor
remember when you had, walked out the f-ckin’ godd-mn door?
now my body layin’, in my own pool of blood
had the thought, you might just come, back out of love
but really it was all just some type of l-st
you really ain’t nothin’ but a mothaf-ckin’ wh0re
feel like i might have said this once before
even in the after life, i’m clutchin’ on my f-ckin’ sword
might cut the beat, done k!lled it, then myself
to, leave no witness, and leave no pictures, aye
of what done happened, katana be cappin’
heads off, so back off, for one slice through the neck
(outro)
d-mn that’s tough
actin’ like a b-tch

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