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letra de spooky - savv4x & studio of legends

[intro]
brrt
yeah, eh?
free the guys how i see the guys
you b-tch
free glizz
yeah, yeah, free double s (hitman making beats again)
my villler so spooky, they walk wi

[chorus]
my viller so spooky, he walk with a limp
don’t think twice, he’ll shoot if you blink
i’ll up from the hip tryna blow off a wig
aim at his hat tryna give it a trim
aim at his headback
take off his snapback
gun in my backpack
battery pack and my youngin’ a jetpack
get the drop i’ma whack him, go tell him i said that
i’m tryna walk sum down with my black mask
i see his face then i’m pushing his head back
walk on the beat like it gave me a blueprint
i cannot get in your car, it dont got tints
i do not want her so i scream “is you broke b-tch?”
if you don’t get it that mean i won’t f-ck you
i’m suited up, i’m in love with the b-tton
if you try run up, i’m tapping my b-tton
[verse]
why the f-ck n-ggas always pushing my b-ttons
if i do not have my gun i’ma cut him
skin turn to cigarette ash when i bun him
i’m not crazy, i just miss my brother
this rap sh-t, it got me f-ckin her mother
no cap, b-tch, pay me, i f-ck on your cousin
suit up, pop out the cut with my cutter
i’m so smooth, i’m dripping like b-tter
i got a drop from my cousin
his ass a opp, that’s the reason i love him
step out the line, see his face and i’ll bun it
i came in with —-, he tryna k!ll something
bosses like hugo, that’s how we coming
—- got a 50, like andre, he drumming
i’m tryna drench sh-t, that’s on my mother
watch how i drench up this little f-cker
watch how i drench up this little b-tch
the glock got a bopper, it come with a itch
i take my glizzy and fill up this pr-ck
watch how you talk, i’ll shoot of your lips
yo, watch how you talk, i’ll bang till’ it bridge
i don’t got remorse, i’m a sicko, i’m sick
and you wind down the window, i’ll park up the whip
yeah, thats how i come for the guys
yeah, thats how your big homie died
lackin in a whip, how a n-gga get pied
i stepped in drippin’ with my number .9
b-tch, i’m pimpin’, pay me for my time
33 crip sh-t, shoutout to the guys
please don’t trust me, you know i’m a slime
sh-t get mucky, f-ck with one of mine
n-ggas get lucky if i miss their mind
you don’t wanna buck me creeping with my .9
your b-tch wanna f-ck me, pay me all the time
pop my door, start letting of shots
b-tch, if i get the drop, i’ma clear out the spot
i don’t show my face ’cause my name is too hot
please don’t think that i’m scared, ’cause i’ll show you i’m not
b-tch
you b-tch
i’m the reason your block stay hot
i don’t really trap but my bro whip the pot
my heart come numb and my head come got
you could ask all the bros, i’m in love with the plot
i tell his mama “come clean up the spot”
[chorus]
my viller so spooky, he walk with a limp
don’t think twice, he’ll shoot if you blink
i’ll up from the hip tryna blow off a wig
aim at his hat tryna give it a trim
aim at his headback
take off his snapback
gun in my backpack
battery pack and my youngin’ a jetpack
get the drop i’ma whack him, go tell him i said that
i’m tryna walk sum down with my black mask
i see his face then i’m pushing his head back
walk on the beat like it gave me a blueprint
i cannot get in your car, it dont got tints
i do not want her so i scream “is you broke b-tch?”
if you don’t get it that mean i won’t f-ck you
i’m suited up, i’m in love with the b-tton
if you try run up, i’m tapping my b-tton

[outro]
i’m spooky b-tch
bang, wow

- savv4x studio of legends

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