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letra de rampage - p yungin

[hook]
n-gga f-ck your clique, b-tch f-ck who you with
shooters in this b-tch, we be strapped down with them sticks
we be the ones doing the spinnin’, you n-ggas don’t be on sh-t
i’m evil as the f-ck, i switch a n-gga whole fit
he a duck then he plucked, he gon’ die from that switch
we done bust so many n-ggas up and that sh-t right there was for trent
shoutout top, he bled me in, most of these n-ggas, they be b-tch

shoutout rico, he get active with that cutter, leave you bent
same n-ggas who be in my facе, be cappin’ like they f-ck with mе
boy, you know, you really average, ’cause you can not f-ck with me
and f-ck who your people is, lil’ b-tch you know it’s stuck with me
i been up out my top, i jack motown out’ a hundred g’s
just go and buy a hundred p’s
f-ck around and sell it on the opp’s streets
last n-gga i was tryna show the ropes, he got bust up ’bout me
might just aim this pistol straight at your head and blow off the whole thing
every n-gga throw a cross on my name, i pray they die on the scene
like “man, give me that sh-t, i don’t really do no trippin'”
he get caught up with that b-tch, well that’s his ass, ’cause we gon’ send him
you ain’t heard? since i was fifteen, i been shootin’ above the rim
don’t give a f-ck about no deal, if he ain’t one of mines, i’ll k!ll him
then you watched his brother die, then he put that sh-t on kee’
dude can’t look me in my eyes, ’cause he gon’ feel i want him deceased
good luck since you had mentioned me, hoe i’ma show what’s the beef
my b-tch don’t take me serious until i start flashin’ out with my heat
even if i go on the jo’s, you probably gon’ be f-ckin’ over me
but i know what come with this, and you know py deep up in the streets
sn-tch yo’ chain from off your neck, ’cause you don’t deserve to wear the sh-t
it ain’t nothin’ to x you out, make huski check you off the list
[hook]
n-gga f-ck your clique, b-tch f-ck who you with
shooters in this b-tch, we be strapped down with them sticks
we be the ones doing the spinnin’, you n-ggas don’t be on sh-t
i’m evil as the f-ck, i switch a n-gga whole fit
he a duck then he plucked, he gon’ die from that switch
we done bust so many n-ggas up and that sh-t right there was for trent
shoutout top, he bled me in, most of these n-ggas, they be b-tch

- p yungin

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