letra de ptg - shmook
[verse 1 – shmook]
(oh)
got a glocky tucked in my waistband
if you had like five senses wouldn’t face me
p-ssy boy be sending threats like they faze me
imma k!ll em with my 9, loaded tracers
flee the motherf-cking scene leave no traces
p-ssy boy think he on top b-tch lets face it
you ain’t got no f-ckin [?]
this ain’t a decoy b-tch this is a real gun
tryna call the cops b-tch js ain’t no fun
like he motherf-ckin usain tryna run
ain’t no motherf-ckin pound this a whole ton
i done got him on his knees like he pray to god
i done got like 10 k!lls like im playing cod
gotta have 2 phones cause you know why
cause i know the f-ckin feds they be tryna spy
gotta new ride hidin from the fbi
gotta new hoe but she really just my side
i be handin out these rounds if you tryna die
think my bullets spiritual it give you third eye
[verse 2 – isocharm]
pray to god bet your b-tch finna worship
yea she wanna suck all on my d-ck yea she slurpin
i dont like to swat, b-tch id rather k!ll in person
yea im smokin, get out of my way b-tch
ain’t got much to say b-tch
think im goin apesh-t
i dont really f-ck with n—as think im racist
shawty f-ckin fine yea she put me on the playlist
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