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letra de cold blooded - silverballer

[verse 1 – silverballer]
i’m set once again, to put out a one man who be thinking he god until he in my hands
and a 10 extra thou if i pull the silv out and i pop in the head in each one of his friends
and you know? it’s tiring. but having millis racking? it’s desiring
i’m a reaper and i don’t give a f-ck if this job is tiring, working ‘til i die and i don’t play (yuh)
i don’t let a sucka out this chase (yuh)
place (yuh). i’ma keep on firin’ ‘til i’m outta sp-ce (yuh)
shooter tryna play me but you can’t (uh) i’ll spray out your
face (yuh) leave without a trace (uh) no case (yuh)

yeah i’m cold blooded, f-ck that p-ssy raw and then i’m crossin’ ‘fore i’m
spotted (uh). hit up on a farm and shoot that cowboy. bounty
huntin’ (uh). bail and dump the target. no i don’t fail

[verse 2 – lil p$2]
and i leave this p-ssy boy running by his tail
who the f-ck keep their eyes staring, i’m a demon, you’re still surviving
i like to do this sh-t, don’t you hate it when i’m thriving?
put that bullet in my clip, let it out, then you dip
yes you dip, you ain’t sh-t, what’s the tea?

keeping all that cocaine, white sh-t i let it snow
diamonds all up on my d-ck, f-ckin’ you and your hoe
don’t you hate up on my drip, keep it clean with my f-ckin’ clips
selling all those bricks, f-ck you and your many cliques
p$2, the cat with the mac that’ll whack your mom and dad, shoot your -ss in the back. and i’m
f-ckin’ your b-tch through the cracks, and i ain’t got no problem ‘cuz i let that sh-t splat
slithering, insult to injury, c4 the floor while these dudes at the gathering
no more profoundy sh-t, bladies i’m mastering. look at the cash i’m manufacturing (uh)

- silverballer

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