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letra de widebody - plabon carter

[intro]
plabon carter, lets go

[verse 1]
micro arp came with red dot like a indian
creepin’ through the hood, they like: “n-gga, why you slitherin’?”
when i’m knockin’ down your door, you know i got bl!ckies tucked
this ain’t foreign drank, this some wocky in a triple cup
shoot him in his face, and i’m: “d-mn”, like, “he ain’t gettin’ up”
after i do him wrong i shoot his block like i ain’t had enough
when i’m in the trap you know it’s freebase when i’m whippin’ up
arp hold 7.62, you know they gon’ stuff ’em up
on god

[verse 2]
glock 17 it holdin’ 30, ay, sh-t ain’t addin’ up
it’s arps with 5.56s when i’m creepin’ through the cut
auntie wanted some blue 30s, d-mn, now she throwin’ up
shot him in his face, that lil vest wasn’t enough
n-gga tried to run i got his address, look him up
fill his ass up in that wood and light it up
see him whippin’ crack up in the trap, we spark it up
whole gang smokin’ woods, y’all broke ass n-ggas smokin’ dutch
this a glock 34, if you run up i’ma clutch
why he talkin’ hot? i got extensions, makin’ n-ggas run
my blood tweakin’ off the percs, i can’t let him hold my gun
used to do it for the cash, but now we kickin’ door for fun
n-gga tried to run, i pop his ankle, he got stunned
how you tryna f-ck on all them b-tches, you a bum
shot him in his chest, stabbed his face, now he ain’t gettin’ up
k!ll whoever run up on me, i don’t give a f-ck
sendin’ hollow points out my glizzy, better duck
n-ggas f-cked up out here beggin’ for a buck
[outro]
plabon carter
slime carter
blawdz edition
what the f-ck goin’ on?
on my momma
on my momma
f-ck
slime

- plabon carter

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