letra de eclipse - savage lima , breno trey , deezygual
[deezygual , verse 1]
you n-ggas too slow won’t keep uo with me
bro qho wants the smoke? step up and tell me
yea check the new flow , just watch what i did
they playing hide and sick im done with these pr-cks
im done with these hoes , i ain’t going down
rappers are too low they can’t take my crown
your b-tch wanna blow , thotiana bust down
this is the big show no raw or smackdown
on fire right now , b-tch boy watch your mouth
i want the young bucks like giannis or brown
no time for these clowns , so tell them i see ya’
so high on that wizz khalifa , no mia
might cop a 2 seater , 2 chainz cause im litter
tattoos on my neck , these haterz so bitter
brand new .38 , ain’t no bеtter spitter
i put em on skatеs , im savage no lima
[savage lima , verse 2]
2 choppas on me i dont use no pistols
big fat backwood and it looks like a missile
my came when i go , blow the whistle (hey)
where’s your money lil n-gga? (hey)
wearing 10 chainz don’t make your diamonds bigger
beating the p-ssy and its it’s leaking
baby you is tripping, stop tweaking
you know we f-ck on the weekend
[breno trey , hook]
put a hole in his head, what the f-ck was he thinking?
creepy in his house mask down lime jason
that pack filled with white you would think i was racist
sipping on mud now i’m in a matrix
2 twin glocks feel like lil tecca
we don’t care bout a vest we just shoot from the neck up
got the game on a choke , and now i can’t let up
don’t give a sh-t b-tch i ran outta f-cks
[savage lima]
it’s on sight , you ran outta luck
big ass choppa , long as a bus
i’m whipping that dope
i f-ck on that b-tch then i switch up my flow
[breno trey]
they coppin the flow they taking down notes
i f-ck on your b-tch than i hit the woah
i got get the money then go get some more
pour up a deuce yeah my n-ggas gone toast
[brenotrey , hook]
put a hole in his head, what the f-ck was he thinking?
creepy in his house mask down lime jason
that pack filled with white you would think i was racist
sipping on mud now i’m in a matrix
2 twin glocks feel like lil tecca
we don’t care bout a vest we just shoot from the neck up
got the game on a choke , and now i can’t let up
don’t give a sh-t b-tch i ran outta f-cks
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