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letra de j4yn - quin nfn

[quin nfn]
hit the block trippin
get stretched like a lizard
send yo location, we come get up witcha
cp on my neck like i play for the clippers
knife on the choppa, lil boy this ain’t scissors
can’t get knocked off cause i hang wit a few
if it’s bout that action, what chu wanna do?
(?) he fight fore he shoot, he punchin on n-ggas im punchin em too
glock 23, sk, n beretta
if i see sum gold you get boxed like a treasure
b-tch i ain’t chester but i carry cheddar
9 millimeters, yo body get measured
im trained to go, give a f-ck who dont like it
this d-ck dont belong on this gun like it’s dykin
come get a zip, they be lovin them prices
got heat like sum pepper, homeboy get to spicin
fall off in the club, u get hit if u present
rulers like (?) got lit like im testin
pray once a while, im receivin my blessin
she bought like (?), i love how she dressin
smoke u like reefer cause all of us be thuggin
got heat like sum coffe for think u muggin
told that lil bith dont come over here touchin, 9 times outta 10 if u touch me we f-ckin
b-tch tote that choppa if u owe me money
might shoot at cho b-tch like a n-gga was crushin
blow out her face like im carvin a pumpkin
disrupt the discussion, get piped like im plumbin
i hit the block wit my big bro drinkin dodi
thinkin sh-ts sweet, this is not zack and cody
u gon leave walkin if u run up on me
got bread in this b-tch like i f-ck wit bologna
gang

[mexx]
it ain’t sh-t till i pull up wit bro
u know thats bro n u know that its go
on my momma we drop sh-t to the floo
police ask me questions, no i dont know
sayin u owe me, but i cannot go
beat up the p-ssy, i’m feelin like tyson
married to the money i can’t do no wifin
b-tch im a dog but i dont do no barkin
i pull wit draco, he gon do sum sparkin
f-ck all that woofin, them packs what im pushin
u play with me then u get yo life tooken
im feelin like maxo, im shootin for bigs
these n-ggas is fake like a b-tch wit a wig
i do this for bro, i been gettin it in
fresh on the block got me feelin like deon
im hot on the block, i might need me sum freons
all of my (tree)tops be ballin for me
and mello shoot from the 3 like he harden for me
u dont wanna get it started wit me
im the sh-t, get r-t-rded wit me
hurricane mexx, this sh-t can get tragic
pop out on yo block, now he callin it magic
bro feel like disney, im straight from aladin
they say i spit heat like im f-ckin wit candles
they say im a martian, i ain’t from this planet
i only rock nike cause ima just do it
yo b-tch give me brain now im callin her stupid
teachin these n-ggas, they might need a lesson
i pop me a xan n go shoot at the reverend
this j4b cause lil bro (?) seven
b-tch…
this j4b cause lil bro (?) seven

- quin nfn

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