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letra de 5am freestle - mst marko

[verse 1 : mst marko]

yeah, dumbass n-gga
yea, i say, ever since that one sh-t happened, n-gga, i ain’t never been the same
smoking woods back to back pouring up in a minute maid
ever since he caught that headshot, boy, i’ve been sick for days
catch a opp, send a couple shots, and then i ditched the k
big mst, you gone die out there, you at a k
i ain’t finna trip, cause i know where half of these n-gga’s lay
i ain’t finna trip, when i get bold, boy, all i know is play
how the f-ck you f-ckin’ on a opp b-tch and ain’t even get no play
pull up to the opps funeral, boy, i’m finna get a play
every time i’m on a beat, this sh-t get ate up
and when it come to sh-t talkin, i get a a plus
i’m mst, these n-gga’s sick, these n-gga’s hate us
tryna slide down these n-gga’s block and let that k buss
i can not call on my mans, he ain’t make a way for us
you the type to leave em’ on that drill, i told him wait for us
quick to up and shoot you in yo mouth, boy, i ain’t finna tuss
boy, i’m finna calm down on the beat, cause i ain’t got to cuss
i ain’t never pulling up by myself, cause it’s a lot of us
you won’t catch me sliding in that whip, i’m sliding out a bus
caught that n-gga lacking, he was out there tryna catch that bus
he ain’t get to catch it, cause when we seen him, we done got him bust
when i don’t got the k, i’m like a baby, all i do is fuss
if i shoot this .40 at your head, just know you out of luck
[?] so i’m down these n-gga’s block, i asked that n-gga what’s up
oh you tryna beef with me? alright bet, what’s up
i ain’t got to think twice to get a n-gga took up
get you cropped up out the pic, before i ever drop a diss
boy, i ah slide and get you hit
how the f-ck you talkin’ bout slidin’ on me, you ain’t even got a whip
how the f-ck you talkin bout “you finna pop me with no bl!ck”
get him popped up like a zit, mst, the f-ckin’ boys, but we the realest as it get
he ain’t know i shot him up in his sh-t, got tints up on his whip
how the f-ck you bout that life, but you ain’t never sent no hits
how the f-ck you got that pipe, but you ain’t never tryna bl!ck
you ain’t never tryna slide down, and hit me in my sh-t
n-gga’s hoes, on my mama, get him ripped

- mst marko

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