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letra de backends - risktakerleek

[intro]
(ayy, let that sh-t ride, tav)
ayy, i let it ride like tavy
ayy, i put a switch on a glock and i gave it to, okay, f-ck

[chorus: risktakerleek]
i put a switch on a glock and i gave it to [?]
street n-gga, just f-ck with the backends
he just be rappin’, that boy don’t be trappin’
round of applause how my n-gga be clappin’
he not the plug, he the man in the middle
we catch a opp, we gon’ hit ’em (gang)
he want some fame ’cause he speak on my name
pull on this car, we gon’ hit ’em with flame

[verse 1: risktakerleek]
got me a o and i flipped it again and again until i had got me a ‘bow (trap, trap)
f-ck n-gga play, they know we gon’ spin and spin, my young n-gga shoot in you in yo’ ‘fro (shoot, shoot)
pop me a perc’, boot up
get your location and scoot up
i ain’t wit’ the jokе, i ain’t coppin’ plea
we blow out the smokе, i keep a glock in my coat (okay)
spin on his block and we let off some shots (pah), spin back again and we let off some more
that n-gga mad ’cause i’m f-ckin’ his ho
what, you gon’ die ’bout that ho? (huh?)
you gon’ sneak fire ’bout that ho?
you gon’ pull up and let off some shots ’bout that ho?
you cannot beef with the risk if you broke, oh, you never shot sh-t before?
[chorus: risktakerleek & big scarr]
i put a switch on a glock and i gave it to [?]
street n-gga, just f-ck with the backends
he just be rappin’, that boy don’t be trappin’
round of applause how my n-gga be clappin’
he not the plug, he the man in the middle
we catch a opp, we gon’ hit ’em (gang)
he want some fame ’cause he speak on my name
pull on this car, we gon’ hit ’em with flame (woah, woah)

[verse 2: big scarr]
uh, know you can’t hang with this gang (let’s go), no losin’ it, no, you cannot stop the rain
put him in the dirt if he speak on my name (woah)
i get full of meds just to numb my lil’ pain (woah, let’s go)
take the backend, blow this sh-t on a chain
i drop the pack on a ho, on a plane
trappin’-ass n-gga, my spot go insane (woah, woah)
came a long way from tryna go hit me a stain (woah, let’s go)
back on the business, that’s part of the gang
hit the ho once, then i pass her to gang (woah, woah)
still the same n-gga (woah), i never could change
put a switch on a glock, hit a n-gga mid-range (let’s go)
blackout the coupe, you can call it bruce wayne (woah)
lean in my cup, yeah, i feel like lil wayne
they like how i talk in the beat, walk it down like a street
every function they screamin’ my name, on gang
[chorus: risktakerleek & big scarr]
i put a switch on a glock and i gave it to [?]
street n-gga, just f-ck with the backends
he just be rappin’, that boy don’t be trappin’
round of applause how my n-gga be clappin’
he not the plug, he the man in the middle
we catch a opp, we gon’ hit ’em (gang)
he want some fame ’cause he speak on my name
pull on this car, we gon’ hit ’em with flame (rain)

- risktakerleek

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