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letra de wolfpack (bella the wolf disstrack 2) - packgod

[refrain: bella the wolf]
ay, bella on the beat ho’
packgod, you a freak, oh and a pedo-

[intro: packgod]
let’s go, yeah, hear me out
uh, let’s go, yeah, uh, look

[verse: packgod]
look, i might just have to get back on it to show ’em who’s really got it
you’ve been talking crazy, got me raging like an alcoholic
psychotic, brain as empty as a gambling addict’s wallet
got a couple disses left inside my rocket so i might as well c-ck it
before i’m droppin’ in a coffin you’ll be mockin’
like the soldiers who died for your life, you think it’s fun to taunt ’em?
are you really rappin’? all i here is chokin’ and some coughin’
and bella, it’s no longer jokin’ when those allegations brought in
first things first, let me tell you what’s up
you wanna talk about my family? now i’ll be f-ckin’ you up
like your dad’s life after he done busted that nut
ya’ momma had to carry tragedy for nine to ten months
here’s a problem that i’d like to go do somethin’ about
a little spoiled b-tch who’d do ’bout anythin’ to get clout
craves the attention her whole life she had to go live without
and the more she gets, the more she needs to raise the amount
“i need more”, little b-tch, here’s what i got in store for ya’
lines that will shake ya’ to your core ’till ya’ floored
and ya’ lying on the ground with n0body else around
’cause ya’ friends are still stuck in ya’ keyboard and ya’ getting stored
with regret of when you called my girlfriend an orphan
puttin’ alo all over ya’ track that i’m torchin’
hotter than the sun when it’s out and it’s scorchin’
’till when you forgotten and no longer feel important
now i’m actually floorin’ my foot on the pedal
i’m speedin’ and beatin’ ya’ ass in the motion
you actually pokin’ me wrong, now i really be seethin’
you’re reapin’ your actions, i’m blowin’
i practically be showin’ everybody in this b-tch reasons you should never be
rappin’ or flowin’ against me, full force ’till my tank is on empty
“bye mom, i love you”, “bye”
that sh-t was so sad, i swear it almost made me cry
look into the mirror, disappointment fills your eyes
made a diss, you just initiated your demise
don’t even deserve this diss, you should be grateful that i’m givin’ you the chance
to get obliterated by my hands, fire spreadin’ down ya’ pants
lyin’ about me on your channel to ya’ 47 mentally ill challenged fans
you such a pain in the ass, ya’ momma can’t even say that she lovin’ ya’ back
another soul in my pack is what i’m sniffin’ after uppin’ the mag
of disses that i’m droppin’ on you wack ass b-tches
your ends what you just witnessed, little b-tch

- packgod

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