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letra de 2x outrage! - lx$tdawnn

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[intro: g.frm260 & lx$tdawnn]
gang, gang, gang, gang
aye, aye, aye
you know
g money in this b-tch, n-gga
b eezy in this b-tch, n-gga
you know, lx$tdawnn in this b-tch, n-gga
(yeah, hold on n-gga)
word

[pre-verse: lx$tdawnn]
yeah, yeah
ok like tell that p-ssy n-gga to come walk all on my block
i don’t give a f-ck, i’m stomping on your grave when you gon’ die
b-tch i’m finna take your shawty and i’m finna make her mine
rob a n-gga off his shoes
take a pic and then i smile

[verse: lx$tdawnn]
n-ggas think that i be p-ssy cause i made a couple sad songs
we not gonna shoot, we gonna fight
put the gun down
triple homicide, n-ggas dying till the sun down
she think i’m a menace, told lil shawty “better calm down”
just like ichigo, lil b-tch i.. got that bankai
we gon mock that n-gga ‘cause we know he not gon’ do sh-t
ride around the city with that choppa and that blue strip
why these n-ggas tryna make me mad, they on goof sh-t
i been counting all these f-ckin’ figures
b-tch i’m going dumb
shoutout to lil brodie with the sticky
yeah, he never lack
all these n-ggas lame and they goofy
all they do is cap
p-ssy n-gga tryna f-ck with me, that lil boy gon be dead
yeah that lil boy gon be dead
all up in the ground, he ain’t finna take no meds
n-ggas call me dawnn, b-tch i’m f-cking with your mom
we gon pull a danny phantom
b-tch you know we keep that bomb
[verse: g.frm260]
i’mma drop a n-gga, had to put him on the news
at his funeral, he gon’ get a lot of f-ckin’ views
if i see his sister cry, i’mma smack that b-tch too
rest in p-ss, f-ck that b-tch, i’mma kiss his momma too
me and beezy in the cut, you know we slide with the gang
always on demon time, half them n-ggas cannot hang
i ain’t no lame, i’mma go out with a bang
f-ck these n-ggas talking ‘bout?
i don’t care what they say
p-ssy n-gga ‘round the corner, chewing on them bottle caps
keep on playing with the gang, get your lil ass wacked
keep on talking all that sh-t, but we smoking on that thrax
n-gga say, “i’m not a p-ssy”
“then why the f-ck you acting wack?”
i ain’t got no friends like vlone, boy they stabbed me in the back
getting to this cheddar cheese while y’all sitting on y’all ass
drinking on this sippy cup, lil n-gga get a bag
lx$tdawnn, he don’t play
play with him, you get attacked
i don’t f-ck with these lil b-tches, they be snitching on my bro’s
i drop the top up in the block
that’s why i stop walking these hoes
i got the glock
i shoot my shot and then i pop one of these hoes
me and gang, that’s wassup
i do not trust one of these hoes
[outro: lx$tdawnn]
yeah, yeah, yeah

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