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letra de belt2azz - lil scoom89

[intro]
frr
bah
7 block
bah, bah, bah (d-mn, milioo, this sh-t fuego)

[verse]
this some hot sh-t, boy, come get in tune (come get in tune)
off the wock’, i’m high as h-ll, think i’m way up in the moon (up in the moon)
your b-tch post me, “i love scoom”
we got sticks that look like brooms (bah)
after i smoke, i ain’t gon’ play, i bet this drac’ gon’ shake the room (grrah)
belt to ass, if we ain’t got a gun, we beat you out your shoes (come here)
head tap, he tried to run away, now his ass on the news (head tap)
f-ck sh-t up, make sure we masked up ’cause we can’t leave a clue (can’t leave a clue)
she had slid, but she ain’t wanna f-ck, so that sh-t had me blue (get out of here)
weed man, he sell by the ounce, we took him for like two (give me that)
never scared, go ask the opps and them what i had do (frr)
you ain’t did sh-t for your block, stop the cap, we already knew (we already knew)
you ain’t never shot a glock, please stop rappin’ like you do (start ridin’)
ridin’ fast, amg, all my gunners pushin’ p (skrrt)
srt, this a push to start, take off, don’t need a key (vroom, vroom)
i like sl-ts nasty, has to f-ck, yeah, all my hoes a freak (all my hoes a freak)
get off lav and catch a b, 7 block f-ck up the street (7 block f-ck up)
with this chop, hit they block, see a opp and get on feet (just get on feet)
we tryna catch somethin’ in this charger, tell the hoes don’t fl!ck the v (don’t fl!ck it up)
we in traffic, switch glock automatic, put him on a tee (brr)
like to troll, so i just let him have it, goofy tryna beef (goofy)
badass only like fourteen, young k!ller’ll send it up (a send it up)
now lil durk can’t buy a ring, cardi b, point to the sl-ts (man, point to the sl-ts)
masked up, we hit the scene, jump right out and f-ck sh-t up (brr, come here)
turned his dumb ass to a meme, now he mad, he should’ve ducked
hold on, wait (wait), jakes get right behind us, man, don’t touch the brakes (skrrt)
if we crash, gotta bail out fast with switch, stick and drac’ (bail out fast)
i know n-ggas want my plate
i know n-ggas still gon’ hate
i know n-ggas hate the way i move ’cause i been out the way (been out the way)
bounce out fast and get right on his ass, then cook his ass like steak (bah)
lil’ bro popped out with a ghost, don’t give no f-ck, still jumped his gate (still jumped his gate)
they do anythin’ just to f-ck, i got pretty hoes droppin’ rakes (they droppin’ rakes)
ever since we took that ghost, sco ‘nem ain’t make nothin’ shake (ain’t make nothin’ shake)

- lil scoom89

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