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letra de qué pasa - sunshine christo & seriyouse

[intro: sunshine christo]
i had to run it up, b-tch, you know i get it fast
i robbed the plug, ’cause i knew he wouldn’t act

[chorus: sunshine christo]
i had to run it up, b-tch, you know i get it fast
i robbed the plug, ’cause i know he wouldn’t act
my n-gga in the field, sending shots and all of that
count the bodies up, take their wallets and their cash
n-gga had no clue that i was coming through
i caught him by surprise and i was the first to shoot
little homie cried out as it hit his chest
i shot him again in the head and moved on to the next, ayy

[verse 1: sunshine christo]
ayy, shot a bum in the head
got to get the money, man, you got to get the bread
need rich friends so i could f-ck around
went to the gun store, bought a hundred rounds
need a new clip and i need a magazine
not with girls in it, i need it with sh-ll casings
i don’t need a thot and i don’t need a bop
i need a new gun to f-ck up the block

[verse 2: seriyouse]
get the f-ck off the block if you don’t got a gun
get the f-ck out my trap if you don’t got no funds
n-gga shot my way and he thought i was gon’ run
n-gga, now i want a headshot, i’m not aiming for your stomach
yeah, i walk up in the trap with the hundreds
hit from the back, i might sn-tch off her bonnet
b-tch, i’m with the gang off the fire pack and something
n-gga said he wanted the smoke, so we coming
two chopsticks, boy, we picking up your noodle
n-gga, you a b-tch, might as well be a poodle
n-gga, you a b-tch, might as well be a dober
i’ll shine harder than y’all n-ggas when i’m sober
so imagine me when i’m f-cking high
dirty ass n-gga, you belong in a pigsty
choppa cook him up like a motherf-cking fish fry
all my bros hitters, so you know they letting bullets fly
punch you in your sh-t, n-gga, dragon ball z kai
bro, send me all the hoes, f-cking hoes, i’m not shy
bro talk a lot of sh-t till it’s time to die
bro, counting through the racks, watching your momma cry
[chorus: sunshine christo]
i had to run it up, b-tch, you know i get it fast
i robbed the plug, ’cause i know he wouldn’t act
my n-gga in the field, sending shots and all of that
count the bodies up, take their wallets and their cash
n-gga had no clue that i was coming through
i caught him by surprise and i was the first to shoot
little homie cried out as it hit his chest
i shot him again in the head and moved on to the next, ayy

[outro]
wisdom is knowing when to follow

- sunshine christo seriyouse

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