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letra de real racks - marrgielaa

[verse 1]
backdoor, give a f-ck ’bout a entrance
these n-ggas still [?]
k!ll a n-gga then i fly out to texas
new hoes, give a f-ck ’bout my exes
the worst way [?]
ar, i been feeding him [?]
stick on me and this sh-t fully auto
gang with me, n-gga, and we on go
if i catch a opp, he better get low
shoot in the club, the blood on the floor
[?] poured up a four
rap n-gga so we shoot up his shows
bad b-tch on my d-ck she gon’ blow
in the trap, got the pack for the low
[verse 2]
[?] with a stick
you ain’t a trap n-gga, you a b-tch
n-gga talk down, he gettin’ split
run off and hit ’cause he a l!ck
k!llin’ his brother ’cause he a b-tch
shot in his face, n-gga, not a [?]
b-tch, and i got real racks, all your money counterfeit
sad [?]
ar get to shootin’, no stoppin’
free my brothеrs out the cell ’cause thеy locked in
shoot his mouth ’cause i heard he was talking
leg shooter ’cause i heard that he walking
late night, find a opp then i stalk ’em
[?] b-tch n-gga on the ‘gram then i block you

[outro]
b-tch

- marrgielaa

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