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letra de serial killer - rahul the real 1

[speech: david goggins]

what you need is the one thing i talked about in my book, was a straight up brutal work ethic. you have to be willing to outwork everybody in the world

[intro]

yo, yo, yeah..
the real 1 gang n-gga
straight up
let’s go

[chorus] :-

i got glock in my hand
i got dagger in my hand
i got sword in my hand
big bazookas in my hand
these p-ssies aren’t the gangsters; they just flexing their names
all mah n-ggas chasing b-tches, and i’m winning all these games
i got glock in my hand
i got dagger in my hand
i got sword in my hand
big bazookas in my hand
these p-ssies aren’t the gangsters, coz i catch em in the light
these n-ggas just chasing b-tches and i shoot em at the sight
[verse 1] :-

and all these clown face tryna act cool with those fakе chains
f-ck p-ssy moves i never throw cash in thе clubs hoes
i came from the bottom with a lotta street knowledge in my cursed brain
couple of friends turn their back on me when i need em the most
fake b-tches now used to sleep with a snake
with a small f-cking fake d-ck now, i just see her getting too attached
its too funny how people choose their partners, just making me mad
just spitting facts in a very spiritual way coz i’m playing the sober role
god blessed me with this rage and temptation when i f-ckin sold my soul

[bridge] :-

rags to riches, i learn
n-ggas on n-ggas, my turn
b-tches on b-tches i burn
i just came from bottom
flippin the page on my songs
and all you p-ssies wanna cryyyy…

[chorus] :-

i got glock in my hand
i got dagger in my hand
i got sword in my hand
big bazookas in my hand
these p-ssies aren’t the gangsters; they just flexing their names
all mah n-ggas chasing b-tches, and i’m winning all these games
i got glock in my hand
i got dagger in my hand
i got sword in my hand
big bazookas in my hand
these p-ssies aren’t the gangsters coz i catch em in the light
these n-ggas just chasing b-tches and i shoot em at the sight
[verse 2] :-

plug in the wire, knockin on the devil’s door and i rap on the choirs
switch up the lanes, playing with an ace, love smelling on burning tyres
sippin codeine, smoking on lean, hop on a b-tch with the wires
n-ggas yelling f-ck the world, i say what the f-ck wit y’all liars

i hide my uzi, in the jacuzzi
now the fake b-tch, got a wide p-ssy
fresh jellyfish on plate with some cookies
feels so amusing, life’s in a crush ship
head on hard tits, legs on the whip
b-tch with a stick, she on my d-ck
f-ck the whole world, i love doin sh-t

[outro]

cable for chills, now the reason for suicide
labels on clothes, labels on bottles
goodbyes after heartbreaks
n-ggas trade love

- rahul the real 1

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