letra de stretcher - slimesito
[hook]
body bag gang put your ass on a stretcher
these n-ggas talking, i don’t want no lecture
so many straps, boy you don’t want no pressure
shoot your ass in the face with a beretta
pouring that lean and i didn’t even measure
i’m in the trap with a ralph lauren sweater
i got two clips and they taped up together
these n-ggas switching up just like the weather
took his ass off ’cause he didn’t know better
bad b-tch and she always tell me “do better”
put your ass on the news, now you a header
iced out my mouth now it look like a treasure
shoot your ass up boy, you don’t want no pressure
i got a blaster [?], that’s in my dresser
shot your lil shooter you paid to protect ya
got your ass popped now your ass on a stretcher
[verse]
body bag gang man you know i get head
got some real shooters, them n-ggas so reckless
all of my choppers got hit with protection
i got that mac-10 on me in the section
all of my n-ggas rich, that sh-t was destined
i got some real plugs, yeah i be connected
these n-ggas broke as f-ck on the block stressin’
all of my n-ggas on gangway got weapons
i’m catching plays by the 7-eleven
i feel like mike vick cause the way i [?] seven
n-gga get shot up for tryna start tension
my n-ggas quickdraw, they be shooting like kevin
i’m fresh as f-ck on the block like a reverend
i don’t trust these n-ggas, these n-ggas pretending
got lawyered up, i ain’t tryna get sentenced
50’d up, all of my n-ggas got felons
50’d up, all of my shooters got felons
i got a black stick and a black 911
took his ass off ’cause i heard he was telling
shot his ass up now the n-gga in heaven
back to back foreigns, my shooters be trailing
got a bad b-tch and that hoe an australian
double vacuum seal ’cause that sh-t be smelling
talking ’bout a drop i got that sh-t mailin’
[hook]
body bag gang put your ass on a stretcher
these n-ggas talking, i don’t want no lecture
so many straps, boy you don’t want no pressure
shoot your ass in the face with a beretta
pouring that lean and i didn’t even measure
i’m in the trap with a ralph lauren sweater
i got two clips and they taped up together
these n-ggas switching up just like the weather
took his ass off ’cause he didn’t know better
bad b-tch and she always tell me “do better”
put your ass on the news, now you a header
iced out my mouth now it look like a treasure
shoot your ass up boy, you don’t want no pressure
i got a blaster [?], that’s in my dresser
shot your lil shooter you paid to protect ya
got your ass popped now your ass on a stretcher
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