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letra de corpo - s3bzs x sadfriendd x wriftet ee

[verse]
make him pray to the lord
i swear to god you wanna die by the sword
i be puttin’ in work with that f-ckin metal til i’m sore
and the tip of the barrel is getting hot just like a torch
on the block you can find me out here servin’ on the porch
opp f-ckin’ run up i’ma turn him into a corpse
if she hot, if she on it, she can ride it like a horse
god mothaf-cker i’m the 6’2 lord
(?) motherf-ckers always talkin’ can’t afford, they poor
think they ballin, think they up, they below the floor
all this money in my pockets start to overpour
i’m just (?) overlord
think you better than mе?
you need to practice more
i’m in first place, you ain’t еven on the board
i be always gettin’ money i’m a connoisseur
i’m always f-ckin’ on your b-tch now she kinda sore
tell your b-tch she can find the lord
i’m outside with the finest force
up in my crib is probably where you’ll find a wh0re
ship, what you cryin’ for?
what you livin’ for? what you die for him?
talk in to the barrel, what you dyin’ for?
throw it up now i’m hotter than a fire force
you coming (?), why you tryin for?
[breakdown]
f-ck this
feelin’ that i get when a motherf-cker talking about that sh-t
make me sick to my
stomach
hit him with the scope
motherf-cker think they valid but they really couldn’t cope
i spend it, and get it, to b-tch i forget it
i’m in it, and in it, i’m just like a dentist
i get it and hit it, just like rocky did it
forgive it and give it, your b-tch let me hit it

[refrain]
make him pray to the lord
i swear to god you wanna die by the sword
i be puttin’ in work with that f-ckin metal til i’m sore
and the tip of the barrel is getting hot just like a torch
on the block you can find me out here servin’ on the porch
opp f-ckin run up i’ma turn him into a corpse

- s3bzs x sadfriendd x wriftet ee

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