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letra de touchdown - poisoned

[intro: tnt slinky]
y-y-yo, do you know gutter crawlers?
s-s-slinky
yeah
gutter crawler

[verse 1: tnt slinky]
i got a .45, yuh
[?]
run it back for some dumb sh-t
i’m ’bout to stab, you better run quick
f-ckin’ yo’ ho, she a dumb b-tch
when i walk in the function, three stacks what i’m talkin’
[?] facef-ckin’, now she screamin’ that she love it

[bridge: tnt slinky]
(yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
(yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: tnt slinky]
yeah
we gon’ take a f-ckin’ hatchet, we gon’ slam it in his head
it splits in two (gutter craw-aw-aw—)
took my glocky in my pocket, pop it out, it point at you
we gon’ pull up on your friends, show ’em what the choppa do
shoot the k [?] and i steal all your jewels
[bridge: zuki]
ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy-y-y

[verse 3: zuki]
get my f-ckin’ bag, then i run [?] yeah
i’m like bob the builder ’cause i always got my tool, yeah
if you talkin’ sh-t, then [?]
[?] motherf-cker, then you would stand still
[?]
pull up in the middle of the f-ckin’ night with my strap out
p-ssy b-tch, you gon’ get gunned down
leave yo’ body in the river where you’ll forever be f-ckin’—
six on his head just like it was a (gutter crawler) touchdown

[verse 4: poisoned]
postin’ airsoft guns onto yo’ motherf-ckin’ story
finna find you, b-tch, no, this ain’t no mo’f-ckin’ dory
when i find you, b-tch, just know this (ayy, ayy) place gon’ get so gory
finna steal yo’ b-tch, shout-out to motherf-ckin’ torie (yeah)

[bridge: poisoned]
i cannot f-ck wit’ no b-tch who always on my f-ckin’ c-ck
if-if-if you really wanna fight me, just (yeah, yeah) let me know and we’ll ro-o-o—
p-p-pistol on me (ayy, ayy), and i’ll let it pop out
talkin’ (ayy, ayy-ayy) like a b-tch, i’ll punch you ’til (ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy) you f-ckin’ knocked ou-u-u—
[verse 5: poisoned]
choppas on my waist, and i ain’t ‘fraid to f-ckin’ use it
blowin’ out your speakers with this motherf-ckin’ music
talk to me again, and then i’m finna f-ckin’ lose it
why do i live this life? i don’t know, i didn’t choose it (yeah)

[verse 6: aczf]
ayy, i got a thing out wit’ practice
you don’t wanna bag this, i stay in my palace
like, open up, open up, open up, atlas
for every track i hit, you can track it
pull up, i back in, double the action
don’t really care, you all know what gon’ happen
pull up, it’s traction, end of the road, you hittin’ the backend

[verse 7: aczf]
smoke close wit’ batteries, come on and battle these
knowin’ the hazard, the little league pitchin’ team try and belittle me
makin’ the enemy, this is the remedy
action a penalty
know it gon’ better me, know it gon’ end of me
goin’ across and it go like an entity
don’t even try when you donate, it better be

[verse 8: aczf]
where you be posted, you don’t be knowin’
all of the times that you left, it is frozen
speak into words, you gon’ call him
all of the times that you leave and you know it

- poisoned

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