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letra de lalala - skyte

[intro]
yuki production
yeah, yeah, aye, aye

[verse]
yeah, chillin’ with the bands, going up
aye, big chop hit a n-gga in the gut
d-mn, really i ain’t never gave a f-ck
aye, dead end, caught a n-gga in the cut
sendin’ shots to your belly and your head, don’t duck
shawty be askin’ me what i give, no f-cks
run out of gas, we finna get more runts
see your b-tch wanna smash, she all on my pants
hold up
like, hold up, like, hold up
spin on yo’ block, night and day doin donuts
funny how she gon’ text me when i glow up
drugs in my system make a n-gga throw up
um, okay
p-ssy boy, stop the hating you don’t know us
said you got sticks, well pull it out and show us
[?] in the woods, we matching with like four blunts
yeah, each, n-gga
you a p-ssy boy, go drink some blеach, n-gga
fiending to send in the bеats, n-gga
my b-tch from the a with a peach, n-gga
i beat n-ggas
matter fact, sleep n-ggas
the guns talk, i bet my chopper speak, n-gga
to his face, i’ll never be a sneak-disser
and i know that not one of you shootin’ me
[verse 2]
i don’t like f-cking my b-tches alone
so we schedule a meeting together like google meet
if you keep texting and spamming my phone for a feature
i promise you, bro i won’t do the feat
i’m the type n-gga to k!ll you then spit on your ma
while she preaching a part of your [?]
my n-ggas really be with it, we don’t do the games
and we sure as h-ll don’t do the foolery
don’t do the games
man, i thought that was obvious, f-ck do i look like a ps5?
run up on me, why the f-ck would you even try?
24/7, we stay up on demon time
her face the only location my s-m-n lie

- skyte

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