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letra de almighty - supreme gk

gk
right now
wooh, wooh
wait
nah
wait
nah, nah

me and my yardies, shutdown parties
run up your ends, and take your barbies
paigons run, when they see my army, rowdy, and so cray but proudly
all of this talk, gon’ end up badly
oooh my gosh, this spliff so vibely
blew that sh-t, till my eyes turned cloudy,crowdy, yutes them runout loudly
word to the wise, i’ma go down hardly
ot trips, heading straight for your county
baddest bwoy,come claim your bounty
back out my thing,and hit gyal batty
she whine pon di top, see me gyal dem nasty
front and back, she so d-mn busty
see say bwoy dem step out classy (classy)
drop that beat nomis
i popped out the jet (poh)
i pushed the eject (hey)
aiming for stars yeah i cannot reject (nah)
b-tches keep talking, they say i’m еrect (right now)
done some bad sh-t,that(hеy)i do not(hey) regret
glock on my waist, yeah that sh-t for defense (prah)
move like a boss gotto meet those demands
shoot at a opp, no remorse, no pretense
gyallies on me, give me top, give head (ugh)
sippin’ on lean, whilst i’m taking these meds
drawing my plans, gotta stack up these bands(hey, hey)
run from my guys, they gon’ pull up your ends
burning your house, whilst we breaking your legs (wooh)
please do not snitch, do not talk to the feds
rip pop, really miss you my friend (wait)
all of this weight, got me breaking my back, get the f-ck out the car ’cause i’m jackin’ this benz
say the wrong words, sending shots at your brain (grr pow, bow)
melancholy heart, it can never be tamed
started from nothing we stole bl–dy chains (woi, woi)
drop all that act, bwoy you’ve never been game (hey)
light that bwoy up,with my torch, watch him flame
body got found in the dust no remains (ash)
you must be r-t-rded. “oh yes i’m insane” (jt)
pull up jt ’cause we drilling again
this not for the money, nor either for fame (no)
doing this sh-t ’cause i’m reppin the gang (gang,gang)
wrap that bwoy up, like a gift to his dad
whole lotta bands, cannot fit in this bag (d-mn)
shooters for nothing, they dropping you dead
hit like a virus we spreading a plague (disease)
f-ck with my guys put your life on a thread, don’t look to you back, ’cause we done with the past (lets go)
me and your shwaty, we having a blast( woi, woi)
talk to myself, ’cause i made it at last
nothing can stop me, i’m moving too fast ( flash)
come out the gutter done switch up my class( hey,hey)
rush energy, got me cool and relaxed
i roll out with squad, pulling up on your mains (right now)
any which way, bodies dropping today
we doing this sh-t or my name’s not gk

- supreme gk

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