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letra de ##k33p1n ##it ##r3al - ​nineteenhunnid

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##k33p1n ##it ##r3al lyrics
[chorus]
we gon’ run up to his house like give me that sh-t
got a .4-.45 and with a kick-kick-kick
we gon’ run up to the street, you know what’s sick
this some fifty rounds, you know i’m keepin’ that real
you just wanna stay with me ’cause you know i got fame in this b-tch
we made him feel like he dead, this no carti and sh-t
this pain always come back, no red tears and sh-t
you say you got them bodies, you know you ain’t got sh-t

[verse]
he tweet sh-t ’bout me, but he won’t come to the streets
ingrid my team, no talk down or sh-t
50 rounds, no trap nav or sh-t
pull up with a tecca, no romani or sh-t
we pull up and he dead, no walkin’ and sh-t
you catchin’ them bodies, but you dipped and sh-t
i’m talkin’ my sh-t, you know bout this sh-t
yo’ mans got k!lled, but though, he a b-tch

[chorus]
we gon’ run up to his house like give me that sh-t
got a .4-.45 and with a kick-kick-kick
we gon’ run up to the street, you know what’s sick
this some fifty rounds, you know i’m keepin’ that real
you just wanna stay with me ’cause you know i got fame in this b-tch
we made him feel like he dead, this no carti and sh-t
this pain always come back, no red tears and sh-t
you say you got them bodies, you know you ain’t got sh-t

- nineteenhunnid

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