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letra de deceased - slimesito & fluhkunxhkos

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[intro: slimesito]
mob tie sh-t, n-gga
you know how we rockin’, n-gga
fifty gang sh-t, n-gga
b-tch we slidin’ on front street, n-gga
you know how we rockin’, n-gga
call your [?], n-gga
where the f-ck you got [?], n-gga

[hook: slimesito and fluhkunxhkos]
ay, pull up on a n-gga now he deceased (for real)
drive down, leave his ass in the street (on gang)
dupe out the n-gga now his ass deceased (bluh)
mob tie, i got choppas when i sleep
my young n-ggas shootin’ for a fee (you know it)
all my young n-ggas move in the skreet (what?)
glock 9 on me seven days a week
got some shooters hoppin’ out that jeep (shoot)
mob tie, you approach a n-gga, ain’t sh-t sweet (at all)
brand-new gl!ck, it’s a 43 (43)
take your b-tch, now that hoe gon’ trap for me (on gang)
dupe out a n-gga, now he not a fiend (bluh)
you don’t want war, you n-ggas can’t compete (you know it)
cut him down bad, now he lunch meat (on gang)
i got some shooters and they from d.c
shoot his ass up, put him on tv (bluh, bluh)
[verse: slimesito and fluhkunxhkos]
knock his ass off, put him on the t (for real)
slidin’ in broad day, right on front street (slime)
wrap his ass up, toss him in the ‘kreet (what)
n-gga, you ain’t gang, n-gga, that sh-t weak (on gang)
if you ain’t gang, then we can’t [?] (on gang)
caught his ass lackin’ at the [?] (lackin’)
[?] and i got a mp ([?])
just do the drill and the m3
kick your front door, then i up the heat (get down)
n-gga where yo’ ass at, n-gga y’know i have the key (for real)
i shot sticks when i was 15 (sticks)
dupe out a n-gga, put him on [?]
i got your main b-tch on the knees (you know it)
shoot a f-ck n-gga right out his sleeves (on gang)
took his ass off at the bp (slime)
ride his ass, then i ride his old jeep

[hook: slimesito and fluhkunxhkos]
ay, pull up on a n-gga now he deceased (for real)
drive down, leave his ass in the street (on gang)
dupe out the n-gga now his ass deceased (bluh)
mob tie, i got choppas when i sleep
my young n-ggas shootin’ for a fee (you know it)
all my young n-ggas move in the skreet (what?)
glock 9 on me seven days a week
got some shooters hoppin’ out that jeep (shoot)
mob tie, you approach a n-gga, ain’t sh-t sweet (at all)
brand-new gl!ck, it’s a 43 (43)
take your b-tch, now that hoe gon’ trap for me (on gang)
dupe out a n-gga, now he not a fiend (bluh)
you don’t want war, you n-ggas can’t compete (you know it)
cut him down bad, now he lunch meat (on gang)
i got some shooters and they from d.c
shoot his ass up, put him on tv (bluh, bluh)

- slimesito fluhkunxhkos

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