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letra de kill - p3rkky

[intro]
(blemeego!)

[chorus]
woah
look at my style yeah look at my drip
pull out the stick he really dip
we finna send him to h-ll
he started running but then he fell (yeah, yeah)
k!ll
runaway yeah he will (runaway yeah he will)
stack up my bands i’m close to a mil’
i got no feeling no nothing to feel (woah)

[verse]
dripped out in designer clothes
what are you wearing yeah what is those
better stay quiet ’cause everyone knows
we finna k!ll you if you talk on the bros
woah, woah, woah
we got double 23’s with scopes (woah, yeah)
wе wiping his nose (wiping his nose)
finna send him to sky
not up yеah down below
we finna send him to the devil
i’m a winner yeah where is my medal
and there’s nothing to settle
just know i’m way better
you b-tch is my header
i be making the cheddar (woah)
we done left him with a warning
keep on talking he’ll be dead by the morning
oh my god
i already done told ’em
i already done warned ’em
it’s really my time to shine
you don’t want the smoke i was born to fight
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
woah
look at my style yeah look at my drip
pull out the stick he really dip
we finna send him to h-ll
he started running but then he fell (yeah, yeah)
k!ll
runaway yeah he will (runaway yeah he will)
stack up my bands i’m close to a mil’
i got no feeling no nothing to feel (woah)

- p3rkky

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