letra de blues - lilwop2xx
uhhhhhhh!!!!
okay!!!!!
on the road i been counting blues into my fingers numb n-ggas talking sh-t lil folk gond head and grab the gun
we gone hit em up like this sh-t was back in 91
okayy!!!!!!
what you wanna do my lil n-ggas shoot we dont play fa fun my lil n-ggas hotter then a b-tch like the f-cking sun
we ahh pull up in some fast all you hear is run
okayy!!!!
boom boom bahh
all you hear is booka booka bahh n-gga gone die ain’t playing no f-cking games n-ggas gone lie
over here shots fire n-ggas gone f-cking die
okayy!!!! okayy!!
lil b-tch wanna eat d-ck gone head chew it up b-tch i ain’t really wit the bull sh-t all bout getting rich
“i ain’t trying to hear sh-t ”
all bout getting rich
okay
brand new glock this b-tch right out the box dre-k thirsty to catch a op put his ass right in a box
n-ggas talking getting popped all you hear is f-cking ahhhhhh!!!!
okay!!!! okay!!!
b-tch was up wat you wanna do go out to eat takе the lil b-tch to benihana’s she say wop wats on yoo feet
thеse ain’t no f-cking mike these a pair of balenciagas might just be off white
remember lil n-gga was broke i ain’t have no f-cking bike n-gga had to walk to school all i had to do was fight
n-gga run up in me now all you hear is f-cking bahhh
boom!! boom!! boom!! bahhh!!
n-ggas gone die and all this f-cking jewelry on me n-ggas gone die
i can’t play no games wit you n-ggas gone cry i don’t give f-ck bout you n-ggas gone die
okay!!!
f-ck the ops and what the f-ck they talking bout we ain’t gone play no game pull up on a n-gga shots fired blow his f-cking brain
leave a n-gga stretched out homicide come pick his brains
okay!!!
on the 9 this sh-t get hot 12 ben thro this b-tch we taking off we ain’t getting locked ain’t no getting caught wit no bl!cks
we ain’t no f-cking thots
okay!!!
over here b-tch i’m really hot n-ggas talking sh-t bullets rip tho him in his block
i ain’t really wit the tough sh-t all you hear is bahh
okay!!! okay!!!
all you hear is bah….boom boom bahh n-ggas dying over here n-gga shots fired over here dying over here homicides
momma crying over here….ahh!!!! okay!!!
“should’ve kept yoo baby in the crib”
real sh-t give af about a b-tch and wat she talking about all i kno d-ck the lil b-tch down got her walking out
okay!! okay!!!
i’m gone hit the road counting blues into my fingers numb n-ggas talking sh-t lil folk gond head and grab the gun
okay!!
“a gone head grab that gun out the cut right there you see them n-ggas gone head bl!ck”
lil folks gone head grab the gun
f-ck the n-ggas the ain’t getting no f-cking money they some f-cking bums run down on a n-gga wit 2 blocks all you hear is run
“they seen us coming they fast asf, run, but they ain’t even fast enough “
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