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letra de your music cool, but im better - lxxiv

[chorus: tr3]
run outta cash i could never
your music but i’m better
i ain’t the type to just settle
all of my life had my foot on the pedal
b-tch i’ve been smoking like tea in a kettle
say you a demon what’s that to a devil
you ain’t on my level so n-gga be careful
i ain’t gonna wrestle
that trigger be twitching you think you was special
[verse 1: lxxiv]
when i reach for my hip ain’t no pager, no taser this something real long with a laser you gone
i turn a p-ssy ass hater to something that we can go smoke with a lighter and bong
i blow the fumes of thе dead in the face of thе fed they gon murder with clips and guns
you come around town with fake intent
i get my boys to [?]

[verse 2: kashimotu]
incomplete

[verse 3: tr3 & lxxiv]
b-tch we don’t play about it
watch some bullets all rain on his head no way around it
bullets ripping through his tissue
red dot on his head gonna turn a n-gga hindu
[?] shadow clone jutsu
turn around n-gga [?] y’all like i hate you
have a n-gga curled up like [cantu?]
we gon’ walk into your home like [ambu?]

be a broke ass boy what i can’t do
put a hole in your head like shamu
when the chop’ in my hand, ain’t afraid to use it
commit crimes with a strap [?]
[?] to be a student
the one rhyme i could spit to get you ruined
all gon’ come if you ain’t with the movement
f-ck around get the screw all the way loosened
[verse 4: kashimotu & tr3]
incomplete

[verse 5: lxxiv & kashimotu]
incomplete

[chorus: tr3]

- lxxiv

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