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letra de 3 21* (song wars round #1) - skrilla

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[intro]
([?])
walk inside of onyx, blew a dub
n-gga try walk down up on us on the block, we threw ’em slugs
([?])
hold on, uh—
yeah, it’s me, uh, uh

[chorus]
g6, i’m lifted
i just walked inside of onyx, blew a dub
n-gga try walk down up on us on the block, we threw ’em slugs
i done tried my hardest get up off the percs, i took a sub but it ain’t hittin’
buss a curry, buss a top, he tapped a brain, leave n-ggas twitchin’

[verse 1]
vv’s on my arm, sh-t this a rollie for the trenches
when we had to get in that v, that murder van, you started b-tchin’
uh— uh—
walk down gang, when we walk down drench a n-gga [?] then put him on a chain
should of put ’em on a shirt
that n-gga b-tch, should’ve worе a skirt
that n-gga six feet in the dirt and ain’t n0body gon’ do sh-t ’bout it
yg shoot sh-t from the baselinе, i feel like i can’t leave without ’em
uh— uh—
[chorus]
g6, i’m lifted
i just walked inside of onyx, blew a dub
n-gga try walk down up on us on the block, we threw ’em slugs
i done tried my hardest get up off the percs, i took a sub but it ain’t hittin’
buss a curry, buss a top, he tapped a brain, leave n-ggas twitchin’

[verse 2]
leave n-ggas— uh-huh, no diddy
i just copped a fisker karma and i dropped like fifty
how i take a year to turn my life around? 360
i just pulled up presidential black truck, get wit’ me
casa blanca on my body, b-tch, i’m dripped and drap-ed up
if this ar piece-skie tap ya brain it’ll f-ck ya face up
if the draco get too close you might as well give ya face up
i done pulled up to the b-tch and told her give her face up
drac’, “bow” i might shoot up at the crowd
i’m a crash-out boy for real, i did a show, jumped in the crowd
i done let the milli’ dump without the switch, it sound too loud
i done pulled a honeybun right out of my b-tch and she like, “wow”
glizzy gang
send my hitta’s, take ya chain, can’t take it off? they take ya throat
have you hanging from a rope like k-k-k-k-k-k, go
drank all my drugs, i need a refill
i’m off a percocet a xanax and a e’ pill
no bap, how he got ya shoota clap now you ain’t got n0body
‘member i couldn’t sleep at night when i got my first body
how you claimin’ ten hats but never shot n0body?
we like dressin’ n-ggas up like this sh-t origami
[bridge]
how you folded on yo’ brother k!lla? you ain’t k!ll him’ for ’em?
sometimes i feel for the ops but right now ain’t got feelin’s for ’em
shootas spin block like two times today, man, what y’all k!llin’ for?
droppin’ buckets, take a look up at the board

[outro]
uh— uh—

- skrilla

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