
letra de ftr - lil king
[intro]
(yeah, put the soy sauce on this motherf-cker)
and they don’t want problems, n-gga
come with a n-gga, huh
and they say it’s smoke, a n-gga goin’ sour then
and they it’s smoke, what up?
come on let’s do it
[verse]
i’m knowin’ these n-ggas be cap, n-ggas don’t want a problem (n-ggas don’t want a problem)
and it ain’t no miscellaneous shooters, if you say it’s smoke, well, the reaper gon’ solve it then (well, the reaper gon’ solve it then)
i got some bad b-tches wanna f-ck ’cause i got rank, i don’t know what to call this sh-t (i don’t know what to call it)
she my lil’ sk-nk, eat my up while i’m sippin on drank, trx, i’ma dog this b-tch (trx, i’ma dog this b-tch)
i be too high, can’t think, bad b-tch say she mad at me, i can’t recall what i did (i can’t recall what i did)
walk in the spot and take all of your sh-t (give me all of that sh-t)
with a b-tch in a coupe like it’s followin’ me (come on, let’s go)
none of these n-ggas ain’t f-ckin’ with me, uppin’ sh-t, they know we got the hardest switches (we layin’ sh-t down)
i be surprised when a p-ssy drop low on the live, why the f-ck n-ggas think this sh-t tickin’? (why the f-ck n-ggas would)
we bounce out the cut and we flip sh-t (know we flip sh-t)
that micro on me got a lil’ kick (got a lil’ kick)
we catchin’ buckets, don’t do no attempt sh-t (do no attempt sh-t)
i got a mini draco for a lil’ b-tch (for a lil’ b-tch)
“do you miss the hood?” just a lil’ bit (yes, i do)
no, i’m bappin’, i’m still in the hood with it (still in the hood with it)
catch a hat, they gon’ clap for some lil’ sh-t (for some lil’ sh-t)
anyone ever got clapped, they no hands (just a lil’ bit)
n-ggas don’t get no get-back, it’s still f-ck all the racks, last n-gga got hit with a pool stick (still f-ck all the racks)
i got a switch on my lap right now, let a f-ck n-gga play in this b-tch, i’ma use it (i’ma use it)
ain’t no conversatin’, all these n-ggas playin’, i been doin’ sh-t i ain’t used to (doin’ sh-t they ain’t use to)
we catch ’em and slay ’em, bro move like a haitian, we ain’t get this sh-t off of youtube (come on, come on, let’s do it)
[outro]
n-ggas don’t get no get-back, it’s still f-ck all the racks, last n-gga got hit with a pool stick
i got a switch on my lap right now, let a f-ck n-gga play in this b-tch, i’ma use it (you know i’ma use it)
ain’t no conversatin’, all these n-ggas playin’, i been doin’ sh-t i ain’t used to (doin’ sh-t they ain’t use to)
we catch ’em and slay ’em, bro move like a haitian, we ain’t get this sh-t off of youtube (come on, come on, let’s do it)
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