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letra de wwe - mirmoney

[verse]
i′m tired of smokin’ on chucky, we need a new strand
we hit they blocks from both ways, that n-gga put up his hands
i caught five in the jails, hit him with a choke slam
i woulda scored my first drill, but my gun jammed
i de-c-cked and kept rollin′, but that n-gga ran
187 dream team, b-tch, my feet on land
they got my brothers fightin’ bodies, free em out that can
we ride with dracs and a.r.p.’s, i′m tryna lay a man
you can′t talk that bippin’ sh-t if you ain′t hit sh-t on tape
four n-ggas hoppin’ out, blitzing′, that’s a gang rape
he tripped and fell, you shoulda saw them bullets eat his face
i′m with the takers, don’t slip, cause they gon’ take you safe
and i don′t wanna talk about the last one, man, they did him bad
baby hopped out with the yoppa left his mom sad
thе cops can′t catch us in no strikers, you know we ridin’ fast
f-ck gettin′ back, wе gettin’ over, i want the last laugh
and we ain′t shootin’ from no cars, we hoppin′ out on feet
he died stoppin’ at that light, they left him on that seat
we the ones that strikin’ in the bitty, takin′ all them jeeps
we the ones that strikin′ in the bitty, takin’ all them jeeps
them hollows hit him, made him buck, he start breakdancin′
i’m suiting up, it′s wartime, i got my drac hangin
them hollows hit him, made him buck, he start breakdancin’
i′m suiting up, it’s wartime, i got my drac hangin
give me the word, we gon’ purge and gon′ clear they set
that n-gga popped that k!ller sh-t but got put to rest
ywn just put it up and we gon′ clear that check
and we ain’t got no bench players cause all my n-ggas step
they can′t guard me, b-tch, i’m stopping with this fully man
you get up on him with that b-tton, it shoot like a fan
they put the check up on his head, they got him in his man
i just came home, they had me fightin′ cases in a can

- mirmoney

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