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letra de adolf - odawg (usa)

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[intro]
(an1, an1, an1, gang, mikey pooh) (this hard drumma boy)
[?]
(what i say? hold up)
(he caught a neck shot)

[chorus]
g27 put a switch on the glizzy
i’m a real stepper i really get busy
all headshots ’til that b-tch-n-gga fall
when he fall then i dump at his [?]
they gotta try again them bullets they missed me
smoking dead n-ggas mikey pooh out the diddy
i keep a stick but i ain’t playing hockey
bro in the feds said he cranking suboxone
mbox 30 ain’t fent’ [?]
i’m evil like adolf but i ain’t a n-z-
i slid in the foreign send shots out the masi’
i got ptsd how i shoot paparazzi
i’m hitting the [?] got me feeling c-cky
i ain’t a muslim but yodie my ahk
a hundred shots, and n-gga we ain’t deep
we aim at head, we ain’t shooting at feet

[verse]
he toting iron but he died with his heat
i been stepping on opps everyday i got [?]
put a hole in an opp, size him on fight
20k on me i ain’t get it from music
i’m on the block 24 i abuse it
i made the news n-gga ’cause i shot you
you should’ve been dead n-gga i tried to whack you
you got that work i’ma jack you
g27 on me i’ma -blam-
an1 gang we’ll send you to god
everywhere i go i keep me a firearm
ain’t sending bomb threats i’ll shoot at your mom
long live [?] we forever on get back
slide on the opps them n-ggas ain’t hit back
amber alert i want that n-gga kidnapped
n-ggas could die just for talking
paralyze a n-gga now he ain’t walking
if it’s up then it’s up me and my n-ggas stalking
if it’s up then it’s up me and my n-ggas stalking
[chorus]
g27 put a switch on the glizzy (no cap)
i’m a real stepper i really get busy (i’m a real stepper)
all headshots ’til that b-tch-n-gga fall
when he fall then i dump at his [?]
they gotta try again them bullets they missed me
smoking dead n-ggas mikey pooh out the diddy (mikey pooh dead)
i keep a stick but i ain’t playing hockey
bro in the feds said he cranking suboxone
mbox 30 ain’t fent’ [?] ([?])
i’m evil like adolf but i ain’t a n-z- (but i ain’t no n-z-)
i slid in the foreign send shots out the masi’
i got ptsd how i shoot paparazzi
i’m hitting the [?] got me feeling c-cky
i ain’t a muslim but yodie my ahk
a hundred shots, and n-gga we ain’t deep (a hundred shots n-gga)
we aim at head, we ain’t shooting at feet

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