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letra de go stupid - mk47

goin’ crazy when i up the mac now
if he run, then we clearing his background
catch a opp, i’ma boom with no mask on
i’m trying to put the whole roc on the map like
man you n—– got guns for the fashion
if i catch a four, n—– know that i’m clappin’
n—- died from a shot through the mattress
n—- pick up a gun and go get you some action

(mtf ron verse)
like monte, cancer beat his sh-t
no funny, i’d hate to be him
how you gon’ slide then you crash out the whip?
i got lilo with me cause i’m totin the stitch
jayjay get beat with the grip
spin on your block, four five bullets hit
ask lil jah, he got beat out his kicks
when i catch lil trey, put his ass in a zip
b-tch mad cause i beat up the box
could’ve sworn lil, got shot
monte died did a twirl then he dropped
n—- everything dead, n—- get off my c-ck
n—– goofy dig ’em out that box
i’m the type to just up it and flock
i’m the type to just up it and
i’m the type to just up and it flock
mtf yea we runnin’ your city
she a lil thot put the knocks in her titty
sh-t get out of hand, make ’em run like he ricky
when i’m dumpin’ at opps let it blow til it’s empty
called you my mans, but this sh-t gettin’ iffy
give bro a leg shot and he likin’ the feelin’
got the knock in the duffy you know we gon’ hit ’em
ain’t playin’ football but you know we gon’ blitz ’em

they say they really want some action
well f-ck it, let’s get to packin’
i might just pull up in a aston
i ain’t with none of that internet cappin’
keep talking, get put in a box
you ain’t never ever own a glock
put blood on his shirt like a smock
they bendin’ ya block and they lettin’ off shots
what i be smokin’, that’s grabba
take it and mix it with zaza
one of the hottest comin’ out gananda
i had to block her and exit, wakanda
he get hit with the stick like madden
rollin’ him up and you know that i’m laughin’
titties on camera, flashin’
orange bape on me, drippin’ in fashion
they like mk spazzin’, got to chill
i ain’t quittin’ til i see a mill
i’m solo, i don’t need a deal
they know we be spazzin’ for real like
like what, like what
roll up my opps in a blunt
ron going to hit you with a drum
got caught lackin’, that sh-t be so dumb like
and you know i be hittin’ the dougie
rollin’ ’em up and i’m smokin’ with muddy
she down bad, she lookin’ rusty
you sellin’ your p-ssy, you know you a dubski
and you know my fanbase gettin’ longer
feel like i’m yeezy, i’m gettin’ real stronger
she grabbin’ my chain when i’m on her
if you run up on ron, then you know you a goner
goin’ crazy when i up the mac now
if he run, then we clearing his background
catch a opp, i’ma boom with no mask on
i’m trying to put the whole roc on the map like
man you n—– got guns for the fashion
if i catch a four, n—– know that i’m clappin’
n—- died from a shot through the mattress
n—- pick up a gun and go get you some action

- mk47

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