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letra de breadtalk - lil percyy

[chorus: lil percyy, king maru]
i don’t need to say sh-t, i let the bread talk
talk down on vvs, it’s a dead opp
red dot to his top, it’s a headshot
told that b-tch let’s make a movie when i perky pop
i don’t need to say sh-t, i let the bread talk
talk down to vvs, it’s a dead opp
red dot to his top, it’s a headshot
told that b-tch let’s make a movie when i perky pop

[verse 1: king maru]
44 at your dome, b-tch, you finna taste this chrome
got h-lla hoes but i’m still gonna die alone, cry alone
yeah, i don’t give a f-ck ‘cause i ride alone
get to crackin’ on these b-tches just like a xylophone
cops tried to trace me, but i only use the payphone
doin’ what my momma said, now i gotta lay low
rest in peace to the brother, now he got a halo
if i wanna get ya p-ss-es licked, i’ma say so
workin’ at midnight, ‘cause i need my pesos
if i load this choppa up again it’s gonna rain hoe
look at my diamonds, my wrist, icy glare, though
every time i walk out my crib they stop and stare, oh
so much drip i can’t think, i ain’t stable
vvs, me and the gang, we turnin’ the table
bathing in the racks, stepping on the cracks
sorry ‘bout your girl ‘cause we went and broke her f-ckin’ back

[refrain: lil percyy]
just poured in the faygo and turned that sh-t purple
i k!lled the p-ssy, confess to the murda
don’t f-ck with the ratchets, its dimes in my circle
i got what you need, lil homie, i could serve you

[verse 2: lil percyy]
hurtful
i will curve you
be careful what you say, i will merk you
saw your b-tch look at me when i came through
all i wanna know, what that thang do?
shooters shoot, i don’t even have to aim, boo
vvs on my neck, and that’s the gang, too
two doors, three b-tches in a black coupe
big dope, bad b-tches what the cash do

[chorus: lil percyy, king maru]
i don’t need to say sh-t, i let the bread talk
talk down on vvs, it’s a dead opp
red dot to his top, it’s a headshot
told that b-tch let’s make a movie when i perky pop
i don’t need to talk sh-t, i let the bread talk
talk down to vvs, it’s a dead opp
red dot to his top, it’s a headshot
told that b-tch let’s make a movie when i perky pop

[verse 3: youngfable]
back in this b-tch, finna switch it like nintendo
bad lil b-tch, give me brain like she mental
you her friend? she couldn’t talk so she sent you?
then she throw it back like that ‘cause she meant too
she said “glad i even met you
come here, baby lemme come get you”
i do my own thing, i make my own moves
and if you run up, then we to wettin’ like a b-tch do
we can battle like tekken if you come in my section
can’t handle affection, so please get to steppin’
you want the smoke, then you pick the setting
‘cause this is a fable, i’ll always keep reppin’

[verse 4: amp]
[?]
i can never tell n-body, so i gotta give it up
gotta live it up, they ain’t wanna see me go up
but i gotta tell ‘em, gotta tell ‘em i [?] up, i said
okay
[?]
[?] it to the bay
[?]

[outro: lil percyy]
i don’t need to talk sh-t, i let the… f-ck, sh-t

- lil percyy

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