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letra de how peak - rondomontana

[intro]
(ayy, swear that’s ekayy)
(spin like aybee)
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

[chorus]
shove got turned to a -cough-, how peak
enough green on his t, i see
this ic3 is gonna a-c-g (bo-boosh)
big shank on me for a o-p-p
or double tap, slap that, tryna pack your g (mhm)
pull up, hand brake down, spin the wheel ’round (ay)
let the hand ting beat (ay, ay)
shove got turned to a -cough-, how peak (haha)
enough green on his t, i see
this ic3 is gonna a-c-g
big shank on me for a o-p-p
or double tap, slap that, tryna pack your g
pull up, hand brake down, spin the wheel ’round (skrrt)
let the hand ting beat (skrrt, skrrt)

[verse]
let me get this straight ‘cah man ain’t fake (i’m not)
there’s still couple opps man rate (i do)
but even though the opps man rate
still runnin’ to shops when i back that gauge (he did)
verbal, how? it don’t make sense
the scorеboard’s f-cked to excuse my friеnds (sorry)
shh got chinged, and his friends left him
ha, lol, that one’s missed
in the mains, me and kush jumped out in slaps
civils thinkin’ it’s a terror attack
a s-xist step can’t bake of a yat
then i step on your block with a devilish wap
pull up, back it, bang over, retreat
if i get bagged, i don’t know how to speak
jailhouse settings, run up on assault
next man in his cell while he’s tryna sleep (d-ckhead)
you claim her, but she claims man
i claim sj, that’s my f-ckin’ gang
touch one of mine, no slide when you hand chap
try pull up on me, a marj can get blammed (ha)
come on darlin’, now, let’s be serious (come on)
you know who i am, you know what i’m on
don’t try act oblivious (mhm)
what, he’s a paigon, now?
but i pulled up in him, and he claimed he’s innocent (ah)
how you gettin’ chinged then givin’ verbal on snap after, you idiot? (how?)
shh in a spliff, backstrap, man’s billin’ him (ahaha)
am and bootins’ like a laid-on set
sj’s known for the five star shootins’ (five-star)
bad b tryna cheer with the opps (ay, ay)
but she heard gun shots, now, she’s skatin’ off (ay, ay, ay)
b-tch best mine when she’s bakin’ off
i’ll aim for that weavin’, get that taken off
try add a k to the james, you’re mad
that ain’t no amni on your spliff
my n-gga, my n-gga, you’re smokin’ on crack (bishead)
if it ain’t me on the block, tryna bang zk
my driller, gonna let that crash (aya, ya)
suttin’ on me anytime man steppin’
got n-ggas tryna take my life
so i always gotta keep one hand on my weapon
if only the wap got tested
that headshot woulda been so splendid (zombie)
pow, splat, brains all over the floor
that’s what i was expectin’
h-lla opp got shot, now, i’m p-ssed
‘cah that bootin’ wasn’t done by man (oh, sh-t)
and she ain’t feelin’ up on the first link up
then she’s gettin’ put on her band (bombaclaat)
yo, ding dong chips on the rampage
who’s that there? bro, handbrake (ay, who’s that?)
let the ting pop like champagne
cop from the block ‘fore the chopper comes up
you don’t drill for your block then shut up your mouth (shut up)
[chorus]
shove got turned to a -cough-, how peak
enough green on his t, i see
this ic3 is gonna a-c-g (haha)
big shank on me for a o-p-p
or double tap, slap that, tryna pack your g (ay, ay)
pull up, hand brake down, spin the wheel ’round
let the hand ting beat (aya, ya)
shove got turned to a -cough-, how peak
enough green on his t, i see
this ic3 is gonna a-c-g (mhm)
big shank on me for a o-p-p
or double tap, slap that, tryna pack your g (ay, ay)
pull up, hand brake down, spin the wheel ’round
let the hand ting beat (ay, ay)

- rondomontana

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