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letra de subtraction - sp!t

[intro]
yuh
yeah yeahhh
yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
hating mothaf-cka’s tryna hit up my line
they tryna steal up my sauce, they tryna k!ll up my vibe
if it ain’t make me money it’s a waste of my time
you better get out my face before my nine blows your mind
they want me dead
they want me in the dirt, and
shawty over here, she wants to take another shirt
i put my mind to it, and then i get to work
and if y’all try to get in the way, i’ll put you in a he-rs-
[chorus]
f-ck it, toolie, on my side
i got bands, for my, guys
catch you, lacking, you gon’ die
quick subtraction, between the, eyes
boom boom boom, i’ll murk you all
blood stains all up on the wall
i got my money stacking tall
bullets flying through the hall
standing close i watch ’em fall
win or lose, there ain’t no draw
hold up real quick, let me take this call
b-tch i said i’m on a song

[verse 2]
brrah
yeah
i heard you talking sh-t
i got a hunnid bands on my head, but they ain’t taking sh-t
i line ’em all up
yeah
i’m on some heinous sh-t
brrah, yuh
i splat their brain and sh-t
yeah, yeah
fly on the wall
good luck tryna hide that sh-t, uh, i see it all
i bought this one a house
i bought this one a mall
i keep buying sh-t, just make sure you keep track of it all
yeah
[chorus]
f-ck it, toolie, on my side
i got bands, for my, guys
catch you, lacking, you gon’ die
quick subtraction, between the, eyes
boom boom boom, i’ll murk you all
blood stains all up on the wall
i got my money stacking tall
bullets flying through the hall
standing close i watch ’em fall
win or lose, there ain’t no draw
hold up real quick, let me take this call
b-tch i said i’m on a song

[verse 3]
how’s it been
it’s going good
i got my stick
it ain’t no wood
burn that bridge
i think i should
run that sh-t
i wish they would
run it, run it, k!ll ’em all
i put they heads on a wall
i got my dogs i watch ’em maul
i got my choppa, drill ’em all
grrah
that’s a hit
watch ’em pop, like a zit
always on, never miss
with my dawgs, hit a l!ck
play that song, that’s my sh-t
right or wrong, always win
i don’t belong, stop talking sh-t
can’t lock the door, can’t seal me in
[chorus]
f-ck it, toolie, on my side
i got bands, for my, guys
catch you, lacking, you gon’ die
quick subtraction, between the, eyes
boom boom boom, i’ll murk you all
blood stains all up on the wall
i got my money stacking tall
bullets flying through the hall
standing close i watch ’em fall
win or lose, there ain’t no draw
hold up real quick, let me take this call
b-tch i said i’m on a song

- spt

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