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letra de skelly man - lp rambo

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[hook]
i need to stop they say if they find one more body that’s enough
thats a bluff i pop his ass i pull the trigger let it buss
skelly man i’ll show you stuff like n-ggas tied up in the truck
65 my jersey number shoot like lillard in the clutch
thug n-gga did it all but never played with my nose
n-ggas tried to put a tag with my name on my toes
we could meet up with them sticks and just see how that sh-t go
whatever happens happens i dont give a f-ck i want his soul

[verse one]
like come here p-ssy watch me leave ya’ ass
never again see ya’ ass
i dont give a f-ck if he got kids hе dont need a pass
n-ggas f-ckin’ askin’ for my food when im eating last
nevеr let my brothers starve still told em that they need a bag
if that b-tch want smoke i bring so much he need a breathing mask
pray my cuz dont see ya’ ass he k!ll you with 50s wit mags
n-gga where you going? b-tch you dead no more growing
no more waking in the morning, he was faking, need to show it
and i heard your n-gga died and you was out there you disgrace me
promise on my life i never no stick on safety
had to tell my bae i need that sh-t cause n-ggas hate me
brodie asked me if i’ll cop the aug im thinking maybe
[hook]
i need to stop they say if they find one more body that’s enough
thats a bluff i pop his ass i pull the trigger let it buss
skelly man i’ll show you stuff like n-ggas tied up in the truck
65 my jersey number shoot like lillard in the clutch
thug n-gga did it all but never played with my nose
n-ggas tried to put a tag with my name on my toes
we could meet up with them sticks and just see how that sh-t go
whatever happens happens i dont give a f-ck i want his soul

[verse two]
play i swoop around yo sh-t if it’s up i’ll f-ckin’ down yo sh-t
always duck them motherf-ckers tell police get off my d-ck
n-gga told me he gone buss at me, say he huntin’ me
boy i got that soul reaper on me, please dont run at me
miss my n-gga vito i dont see his ass enough for me
i come from that place where we can’t never go out comfortably
they ain’t told you that they got so sticked up all because of me
i be plucking all them n-ggas off put them under me
yeah like how i run this sh-t been gone a while
yeah i like how all my boys been droppin’ music all the while
this flow been molded for some years you boys could never bite my style
if i catch him in the store say i won’t light him in the aisle

[hook]
i need to stop they say if they find one more body that’s enough
thats a bluff i pop his ass i pull the trigger let it buss
skelly man i’ll show you stuff like n-ggas tied up in the truck
65 my jersey number shoot like lillard in the clutch
thug n-gga did it all but never played with my nose
n-ggas tried to put a tag with my name on my toes
we could meet up with them sticks and just see how that sh-t go
whatever happens happens i dont give a f-ck i want his soul

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