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letra de dead guy - slimeball cj

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[intro]
d-mn fasco who made this

[refrain]
you know that i’m tweaking lil n-gga i’m geeking, but b-tch i’m still getting my racks up (oh yea)
three-twelve three-ten, f-ck them boys up so bad they calling for back up (they calling for back up)
i’m stacking my money, my bread up, mama told me lil boy keep yo head up (312)
and i’m back on this rapping sh-t, i don’t care what you gotta say
i’m letting you know imma blow up

[chorus]
and this is my year and i gotta shine
if i want me some bread i gotta grind
y’all say imma b-tch that’s in ya mind
y’all n-ggas some p-ssys, all y’all do is hide
that n-gga tried to fight but he could of died
finna take his last breath so say goodbye
that n-gga is dead his family cried
finna take his last breath so say goodbye

[verse 1]
me and three-twelve gon slide, y’all n-ggas ain’t ready to die, that’s five (that’s five)
you lucky you еven survived, we doing drivе-by’s, and i’m telling my lil n-gga drive (let’s go)
three-twelve dd top five, that’s lame how y’all speak on the gang, y’all ain’t ready to die (ain’t ready to die)
we buying the backwoods, then we smoke on the dead guy, you b-tch ass n-gga, sent him to the sky (sky)
draco from pakistan, three-twelve is a clan, b-tch ass boy, we gon put yo ass in the sand (sand)
we gonna spin again, that n-gga innocent, just like call of duty, we k!lling citizens (the citizens)
you are not listening, got guns like a militant, you already we gon k!ll your ass, then your mans
i hop in the porsche then hop straight in the benz
i told him i’ll do it again and again (again and again lets go)
[refrain]
you know that i’m tweaking lil n-gga i’m geeking, but b-tch i’m still getting my racks up (oh yea)
three-twelve three-ten, f-ck them boys up so bad they calling for back up (they calling for back up)
i’m stacking my money, my bread up, mama told me lil boy keep yo head up (312)
and i’m back on this rapping sh-t, i don’t care what you gotta say
i’m letting you know imma blow up

[chorus]
and this is my year and i gotta shine
if i want me some bread i gotta grind
y’all say imma b-tch that’s in ya mind
y’all n-ggas some p-ssys, all y’all do is hide
that n-gga tried to fight but he could of died
finna take his last breath so say goodbye
that n-gga is dead his family cried
finna take his last breath so say goodbye

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