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letra de hella k's in the sprinter - lil doehunna

[verse 1 – lil doehunna]
tm, this sh-t bangin’!
ayy, we got h-lla k’s in the sprinter (grrah)
whole gang ridin’ dirty, but we steppin’ like some winners (facts!)
big 7.62’s rippin’ through a n-gga dinner (boom!)
turn his block to july 4th, all you hear is loud splinters (grrah, grrah!)
i ain’t squashin’ sh-t, i want his head, not no peace (f-ck a truce)
we put that boy up and now his mama cryin’ over sheets (she cryin’)
this ain’t rap, b-tch, this pain, i ain’t rappin’ for no geeks (h-ll nah)
all that flexin’ on the ‘gram got his dumbass in the streets (dummy!)
i don’t do attempts — we confirmin’ when we slide (boom, boom)
say he outside, we gon’ catch him at that popeyes (caught his ass)
fn loud like thunder, when it clappin’, better duck (boom!)
and that drac’ too big to hide, so i ride with it up front (in the front sеat)

[verse 2 – lil doehunna]
too much smoke in this b-tch, roll the window down (roll it)
we got k’s, glocks, switchеs — make the city drown (drown it)
heard his cousin tryna tweak, we gon’ spin around (spin!)
say he with them other n-ggas? f-ck it — gun him down (boom!)
we don’t do no fair ones, ain’t no one-on-ones (never!)
catch him lackin’ by that store, better hope he got a gun (b-tch!)
all these bodies droppin’ fast — we collect ’em just for fun (tag him)
put them sh-lls in his stomach, now he sh-ttin’ through his lungs (p-ssy!)
i’m a menace, i don’t care, i take beef to every turf (every turf)
catch him chillin’ with his b-tch, get him clapped up in her purse (boom!)
otf tatted deep, i was steppin’ since my birth (since birth)
we got h-lla k’s in the sprinter, and they all itchin’ to burst (grrah! boom!)

- lil doehunna

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