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letra de come thru freestyle - peedi crakk

[verse 1: o sparks]
yo
dynasty n-gga, hug corners, guzzle malt liquor
and f-ck the small talk, i get at your shooters, bend corners banging the rugers
i’m in the rear view checking for coppers
omillio sparks, young gun
ride alone ’cause n-ggas don’t ride to the end, they ride til the money’s gone
get the picture? we all gon’ die alone
that’s why i stay on my sh-t, like man “f-ck them b-tches”
pass that gat, n-gga share that liquor, feel me?
i wanna be high when they hit me, drunk when they k!ll mе
now i wanna know, how many riding with me?
not too many, peedi crakk holla at me
n-ggas try to get at mе, took it like they blew hollows at me
payback; hop in the truck, gloves and ski mask
‘scape to the city, clip hold about fifty
sparks coming and bringing h-ll with me
i got these burners and they talking
screaming “touch me, tease me, squeeze me”
[chorus: o sparks]
how many n-ggas gon’ ride for me, how many n-ggas gon’ die for me?
i wanna know, i need to know
how many n-ggas gon’ bang that thang for me
get these snitches off the block with me
i wanna know, i need to know

[verse 2: oschino]
n-gga
i’m keeping it gutter, gat and the b-tter
eighth wonder, young n-gga hotter than thunder
oschino, omillio sparks, peedi crakk in the studio (what the f-ck?)
but the block is where they meet me at plus i got the hook-up
raw to the cook-up, no top on the jag’
see the clouds when you look up
in this game of chess, i’m the king, give that rook up
school of hardknocks, pimpology what i took up
flow wicked spitting, wardrobe exquisite
life so deep, you need a shovel to dig it (can you dig it?)
why shine blueishly, speak pimp fluently
been locked up and shot, the streets tried to ruin me (what the f-ck?)
think f-ck it, uconn truck’ing
new .9 tucking, what i got for you? b-tch nothing
my [?], all i know is smith and wesson
we not gds, why the f-ck y’all still testing?
[chorus: o sparks]
how many n-ggas gon’ ride for me, how many n-ggas gon’ die for me?
i wanna know, i need to know
how many n-ggas gon’ bang that thang for me
get these snitches off the block with me
i wanna know, i need to know

[verse 3: peedi crakk]

- peedi crakk

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