letra de world war iii - lil swaggy
[verse 1: lil’ swaggy]
dissing dead n—-s that ain’t right. when i pull out the maggie i’m shooting to end his life
i’ll get a n—a dead at night
ya mans down 6 feet for tryna be about that life
maxx paynee you a b—h n—a
and you proved to the gang you ain’t nun but a snitch n—a
we all knew you was gon switch n–ga
otc ain’t nun but some snitch and some b—h n—as
and ya uncle was the big homie
you saying he dead well you can get buried with em
dough dead man i know it hit em
2 shots to his face
then they had to send coast with em
me and eli cartiers on the late night
sdot doin hits in the daylight
i can never ever lack keep the big pipe
catch a o he won’t ever see daylight
yeah ice he a b—h he a son to me
put a bullet in his head like he kennedy
bella floxks stay talkin imma spin the gzz
austin yerger is a b—h steady duckin me
n—-s really not trapping out the bando
stop flexing on the book you a d-mn hoe
wanna see ya dead mans well you can’t tho
f— around take a n—a out his d-mn glo
[verse 2: eli cartiers]
yo maxx!
(suck my d-ck)
like what is you jacking n-gga?
if i catch you person these bullets gon hurt em you can get shot since you acting silly
what the f-ck is a otc when i catch maxx payne best believe i got the pole on me
like maxx get packed up send 23 shots if a n-gga try to act up
i’m pistol packing he gon see my face when you know it’s action come spin if you want cause i’m never lacking but if you see me then sh-t get tragic like
and it’s scary too i don’t care what you say i don’t fear you
that sh-t that we smoke you ain’t get back
fat ass love to talk love to chit chat
when i catch you gonna see pain
you a bum you really a lame
you know n-ggas know i put on for the set
what is ttg?
f-ck the opps n-ggas know that we bng
maxx ugly you look like a centipede
stop capping we know you ain’t getting breesh
like sdot said n-ggas will kick your t–th
aall you gonna see is 3 n-ggas in the jeep
austin, call up sdot he gon give you caution
and you do not wanna mess with swaggy cause if i call him then he tossing
like you name is yerger called people they said you ain’t heard of
bng til i die you speak on my name and get murdered
now let’s taking about b-tches who ain’t getting no breesh
molly a b-tch you dumb lil treesh
all on my d-ck like you was a fiend
talking mad sh-t like you ain’t get beat
n-ggas be on they feet and they too tact
my boy swaggy a shooter he too tact
call up sdot you know he gon shoot that
now he’s in the stars that’s a new pack
(gang gang gang!)
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