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letra de tal1ban k1ngs - str8xedge

[goza!]
ayy, go
man, tell these n-ggas shut the f-ck up, n-gga
f-ck these n-ggas, wet your b-tchass up boy
ayy, go, go, go, go, go
m16 and it came with a beam
i’m havin’ withdrawals from sippin’ that lean
i might pop a perc, but i’m not a fiend
put him on a shirt for makin’ a scene
nah, nah, hold on, i’m go right back in
brand new glock but i don’t know the gen
he want some smoke, leave that boy with the wind
we might can f-ck, but you can’t tell your friends
i don’t give a f-ck ’bout that sh-t
trap hot like some heat from a fat b-tch
i’m smokin’ green but this sh-t ain’t cabbage
i’m rollin’ woods in a muhf-ckin’ cabin
i’m drivin’ the boat like a muhf-ckin’ captain
you can get smoke but that muhf-ckin’ cappin’
we shootin’ scenes, n-gga, we ain’t actin’
nah, for real, brand new pint, i’m crackin’ the seal
this glock got a light, i’m shootin’ to k!ll
you down on your d-ck, i know how that feel
i shoot for the sky, i’m touching a mil
cold sweats, that sh-t gimme the chills
i’m pouring’ up fours, slowin’ down on them pills
man, shut the f-ck up n-gga (nah, for real)
ayy, go, man, what the f-ck? man, what the f-ck (go)
what the f-ck you n-ggas been on? (ayy, go, go, go)
broke n-gga, we can tell you a b-tchass n-gga (go, go, go)
go and shut the f-ck up n-gga
p-ssy ass n-gga, b-tchass n-gga (go, go, go)
[str8xedge]
haha, yuh, ayy, haha
$k-m $hit motherf-cker
yeah, i got the gas, i’m smokin’ exotic
this ain’t medicinal, this sh-t is chronic
you’re commercially cursed like it’s chadtronic
b-tch, you actually worse and it’s sad, honest
feel like babytron with the .223s
and we leave him dead, lyin’ in the street
and brodie, if the feds call up me and t
say “we never saw him”, “no, it wasn’t me”
okay, holup, holup, holup, holup (gang)
woah, woah, woah, what the f-ck you mean?
if he talkin’ sh-t, hit him with the pole
if it doesn’t k!ll him, give him 7 more
if he tell the gang, then we k!ll ’em all
caught a hunnid bodies, brodie, check the score
got a hunnid racks, need a hunnid more
i’m with all my scum and they totin’ 4s
i been sippin’ lean, drippy when i pour
i ain’t ’bout a hoe, b-tch, i’m ’bout a stack
get him like a titan when we on attack (b-tch)
ayo t, tell these muhf-ckers to shut that sh-t
man, shut the f-ck up, haha (y’all b-tchmade)
i ain’t playin’ with y’all muhf-ckers (man, i’ll f-ck your ass up)
i told y’all already, i run this sh-t (i run this sh-t)
taliban shootas (taliban)
second×death ($k-m $hit)
we up now (gang)

- str8xedge

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