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letra de demon - s1 (mosthated)

[intro]
everybody wanna talk about
but n0body’s rising

[chorus]
everybody wanna talk about kings of drill
but n0body’s flowing like this
i’m a veteran and i’m better than any motherf-cker that you want to put in front of the kid
and everybody wanna scream out demon
but ain’t n0body rising sh-t
i just put 2 bags on the .32 off this rocket and leave man on his hip

[verse]
jump out, wheel it, big crip, mob ties, no cap, they cap
all they do is talk fibs
ay bro its the life i live
he should at me and his crib got lit
we don’t drive by just run up and dump on pr-cks
look how we got down (beep)
look how we got down (beep)
look how we got down (beep)
look how we got down (beep)
too many names i can’t mention
little man got chinged and put in detention
big back, roll up, jump off, ima get him
see me and {?} try stretch him
i don’t wanna hear no more talking
i bet your gonna ride for your bredwin
he’s dead
i wonder who gon’ be next (who?)
and all of that verbal
little man you know i’m ain’t impressed
still back it with it man stretch
if i catch him then he’s dead
you know that s is the best
if i pop out then you’re
giddy up giddy up aw man it’s amazing
2 blades in the meastie raging
tell ys catch up and grave him
if he’s on s aw man just blaze it
dirty .32 aw man it’s amazing
dirty .32 aw man it’s a
i was up front playing striker with a long one cus we doing up tactics
you ain’t ever splashed down down broad day
had to go o and beak with a bad b-tch
i was in the field got me doing up madness everyday hoopty f-ck her with a ratchet
i got packs with trap i’m sw-nging
f-ck rap no caps still banging
you can find me in the 12 side flagging
and if (bleep) man grab it
and if (bleep) man whack it
and this long ones f-cked you all better dust and {?}
and i don’t know nothing bought lacking there’s bare protection you run up and splash him
and i just put 5 on my queens
b-tch these ain’t your usual splashes
thoughts on love and hugs
b-tch give me uck and let me buss on your lashes
i got foot stalls, shanks and mashes
but don’t cheat it payment through mattress
bad {?} can you hack it
this ain’t your standard racket
and all of my opps them broke
we put smoke and them boy can’t manage
and the last time we dissed boonks we had blood all on your mac fabric
you can’t war with me, d-ckhead
if you ain’t got rackage, i ain’t got racks don’t make a n—- splash it
don’t make a n—- splash it

[outro]
n—s know
i ain’t in none of that he say, she say sh-t
all that f-cking talking stuff, stop
or put some f-cking money in your pockets
lil bum -rs- n—-s
n—-s know i’m f-cking back
it’s mr most
it’s mr most
it’s mr most
it’s mr most hated

- s1 mosthated

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