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letra de "murda whip" - savage stixx

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(fox, you comin’ brazy, brother, big drillz)

[intro]
yeah, look, this whole f-cked-up block is mine, you b-tch
my clip long, my aim true, i don’t give a d-mn, f-ck that
south side, trenches sh-t, f-ckin’ idiot
my clip long, my aim true, we ’bout to drop this heat, motherf-cker

[chorus]
my clip long, my aim true, i’m quick to put a f-cker in his grave
you could ask ’bout me in the streets ’cause i got known dumpin’ the d-mn sig
first p-ssy we caught, his ass got f-cked up, chased
i’ma say it again, if you wanna survive, b-tch, pick up the f-cking pace
i’m sprayin’ this sh-t like a d-mn fiend with crack
if you on the opp block, get shot in your f-cking face

[verse]
i’m drivin’ the stolen whip, get the h-ll out the way
i’m leavin’ him dead, that motherf-ckеr doa
gun on scene, closed f-cking casе, d-mn
swing my door, i’m quick to chase that b-tch, yeah
them n-ggas died, why the h-ll it’s on me today, what the f-ck
alright, n-gga, now i’m finna switch it up, just listen closely, you f-ckin’ fool (watch me switch it up, n-gga, listen, listen, alright)
switch it up, don’t give a d-mn, no f-cks
rap too fast, don’t give a d-mn, no f-cks
bounce out quick, them d-mn glocks tucked
tried to run, he slow as a f-cking truck
can’t run or duck when you see us, b-tch
four demons bail out that d-mn truck
seen my face and he got stuck, that p-ssy
bro was like, “d-mn, f-ck my life”
four deep ridin’, bail out that stolen car
shot thirty times, he went to f-cking mars
we put him below, ain’t no seein’ his d-mn god
foenem keep sayin’ i’m a cold-blooded shootin’ star
he ran from us, he ain’t make it f-cking far
keep lyin’ in raps, that n-gga’s a d-mn fraud
two deep, just me and lil’ demon-spark
yeah, we caught his ass, right in the f-cking dark
[chorus]
my clip long, my aim true, i’m quick to put a f-cker in his grave
you could ask ’bout me in the streets ’cause i got known dumpin’ the d-mn sig
first p-ssy we caught, his ass got f-cked up, chased
i’ma say it again, if you wanna survive, b-tch, pick up the f-cking pace
i’m sprayin’ this sh-t like a d-mn fiend with crack
if you on the opp block, get shot in your f-cking face
my clip long, my aim true, i’m quick to put a f-cker in his grave
you could ask ’bout me in the streets ’cause i got known dumpin’ the d-mn sig
first p-ssy we caught, his ass got f-cked up, chased
i’ma say it again, if you wanna survive, b-tch, pick up the f-cking pace
i’m sprayin’ this sh-t like a d-mn fiend with crack
if you on the opp block, get shot in your f-cking face

[outro]
south side, trenches sh-t, motherf-cker
free all my locked-up foenem, we the real foenem, d-mn
you know how the h-ll we comin’, you b-tch, yeah
we always f-ckin’ better, period

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