letra de machine - slimesito
[intro]
on gang
2wo2imes
you know how i’m rocking n-gga
50
yeah
sito, sito, sito
[verse 1: slimesito]
24/7 n-gga i’m in these streets
ak47 and that sh-t on me
young shooters outside on the backstreet
pull up in your hood, n-ggas know about me
fifty round drum and it got .223’s
shooting the choppa at the age of 14
face card good i don’t need no id
hit him five times then i dip out the scene
all these racks i need a money machine
catching plays, that’s a daily routine
sold his ass three pints but it wasn’t clean
pull up on the block with a ar-15
in the trap and we got d-mn machines
compact sticks no m16’s
glock .26 and it got a green beam
hunnid round drums on my carbon-15
[verse 2: beezy b]
run in yo trap i ain’t making no scene
automatic that’s a well machine
shooting sh-t up like i’m a marine
weighing bricks put that sh-t on a triple beam
i got automatics and they gon sting
j’s at they door they loving that clean
i’m in the trenches with a lotta mac-10’s
paid whips we ain’t flipping no bins
la familia, i ain’t doing no friends
if i up it, n-gga i’m gonna sin
chopsticks put his ass in the blend
50 gang and my n-ggas don’t play
four sticks and they all mini dracs’
pull up on you n-gga, i’m not gon hesitate
bullets hit you, n-gga you can’t regenerate
voices beating, n-gga then it’s gon escalate
all that false claiming, he got put on a plate
real shooters and they come from kuwait
[verse 3: slimesito]
outside with that draco broad day
shooting sh-t so you better not fake
a lotta lean coming in by the crate
my plug got a trap that sh-t on the lake
a lotta pounds and that sh-t from outta state
a lotta sticks up in the spot that i lay
a lotta shooters and you know they gon spray
extort his ass, made him relocate
pull up on him with that dirty k
n-ggas toting sticks but not gon spray
run up in your house like it’s a raid
big ass choppa, n-gga i ain’t gon fade
n-ggas always tryna ride the wave
i’m getting to the money in a lotta ways
n-gga get hit start dropping names
broke n-ggas always got something to say
i’m a real street n-gga up on gang
first class every time i get on the plane
slimed a n-gga out cuz that n-gga was lame
young ass n-gga not having no stain
i got two glocks and these sh-ts look the same
i got a lotta trips but they not in my name
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