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letra de ydk - lx$tdawnn

[intro: lx$tdawnn]
aye, alright
n-ggas really ain’t doin’ like-
i don’t know what i’m talking ‘bout man
n-ggas really ain’t doing sh-t for real
like, type sh-t
yeah, yeah, aye

[verse 1: lx$tdawnn]
lemme tell you sum, n-gga you don’t know, uh
i was on the front lines with no pole
i was tryna hustle, had to get up out that gutter
it was hot as f-ck, never had no place for the shade
almost lost my f-ckin’ memory, that hoe must think i’m trippin’
when you talk, you better not mention or that sh-t gon’ be hectic
b-tch i’m packing, had to keep a smith & wesson with them bullets
yeah, my girl look ten times better than yo b-tch, no denying
n-gga talking sh-t like hе been with it
shawty posted up, she smoke a blunt and thеn she take it
i got all designer on my body, never rented
i been flowing on these beats like it’s a motherf-ckin’ hobby
uh, say that you a scammer, but you lying
broke ass n-gga tryna front ‘cause he in public
i don’t need a toolie for to go and beat your ass
i’m the type of n-gga who gon’ talk regardless if they mad
i got one girl, i ain’t never looking for no hoes
yeah, the ex b-tch mad ‘cause i’m winning and it shows
i go up with that sh-t, drop a song, i’m finna blow
shoutout to my n-gga gavin, we been ballin since the four
b-tch i’m f-cked up, not gon’ lie her booty like the remedy
got a squad full of p-ssy n-ggas who ain’t feeling me
never gon’ stop with the sh-t that i’m doing
i don’t care if they ain’t with it, i ain’t looking for approval, b-tch
walk with my n-ggas, ballin’ with my n-ggas
hit her from the back, had her shaking like a trigger
i’m a sober ass n-gga that be geeked like every season
we gon’ wet a n-gga up like the motherf-ckin’ navy
[verse 2: g.frm260]
aye, trapped out, b-tch, i’m slapped in
baby, if you need some good cr-p, better tap in
walk down, walk a n-gga down with this fn
and if that one n-gga keep tweakin’, he get popped
n-ggas know i’m never lacking, keep a glocky in my sock
if you playing with the bag or b-a-g, you getting popped
hollow tips gon’ hit your legs like you trippin’ on a rock
and if you get to talk to talking crazy, then you know i’m sending shots (aye)
i been trapping off the wock
man, that sprite was super nice, i couldn’t even f-ckin’ talk
man, this glock go super nice with the outfit that i bought
nickname in the hood, yeah, calling me ‘the hawk’
“why they calling you the hawk?”
‘cause i’m hawking n-ggas down
i’ll do a n-gga bad and make his body touch the ground
b-tch said she was ready, she couldn’t even last a round
yeah, you know what they call me
mr. hawk-a-n-gga-down

[verse 3: 2switchblades]
aye, aye, aye
yo b-tch ripstick on my d-ck stick
she a thick b-tch with the big hips, holy sh-t
you a cl-t b-tch, you a misfit, you a dipsh-t
shoot ‘em down with some f-ckin hollow tips
bust in yo b-tch’s bubble
she wetter than rain in puddle
that gun on me like a buckle
i’m makin her tummy rumble
no sonic, i got the knuckle
yo honey, she got the suckle
she suck on my d-cky muscle
i play with her p-ssy puzzle
feel like i’m the king of the jungle ‘cause b-tches dont want no trouble
i’m countin’ my dough on the double, it leakin’ all out the duffle
my shootas can make you shuffle, my bullets can make you crumble
we digging down with a shovel to stuff ‘em down in a tunnel
let’s keep it real, for real?
yeah, what’s the deal?
today i fought a n-gga and i showed him what’s the deal
i don’t fight n-ggas for real, but this n-gga came to k!ll
i ain’t bragging what i did, i’m just saying what i live
like, ha, what’s the deal?
ride up to yo crib, knocking on yo door and askin’, “h-llo, who is here?”
do i bring you fear? i see a tear?
do i see a p-ssy n-gga crying ‘cause i’m here?
[outro: 2switchblades]
ha, p-ssy n-gga crying ‘cause i’m here

- lxtdawnn

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