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letra de itch to scratch - suspect (active gxng)

[producer-tag]
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i swear [?]
m6 made this

[part 1]
got an itch to scratch
so i grip my shank and go do laps
get round there with waps
ay, man jump his hoods and hats (ay)
why them boys keep talking waps
this gets me mad, i get round quick
he was on call, tryna give me lip
two hours later i take this trip
and i tell the opps, dont slip
they still dont really listen
cah the bad boy had it on him
cah the bad boy just want innin
run away and they wishin’
sus dont catch up and get fishin’
swing it, in blood you’d be swimmin’
bill it, get the codein and mix it
drillin’, thats my favorite hobby
firearm with intent to body (bow)
bro say that i’m a c-cky
so do opps cah sus they grinnin’
this bad-b get in to doggy
why not tell her i play her position
why the boy tried give me verbal
like, the p-ssy pеrform much drippin’ (p-ssy)
and i rise from the dead
but i can’t say thе same for peck (i can’t)
and cumbo must be dumb bros if they think that this war will end (never)
zombie-k, my blade won’t bend
dont press gun, you just press send
ten left one, then one got ten
active gxng just did it again
[hook]
s and s just did it again
guess what sus did it with them
attempted k!lling again
sit down, laughed, bill it again
ba loved filling their skengs
strikers shank, bigger than him
ching his torso, head or neck
i did it before, i’ll do it again

[part 2]
i’ll fill up the fours with t–th
circle the block, tour pecks on e
this life is far from sweet
my zk done been inside three
the opps know best to ski
when they see nuttin’ but [?]
cah my blade is black an my clothes are too
tell bro: „just wipe your prints when you hold that shank, cah its been used“
and the ding-dong got abused
jump out gang on multiple yutes
bow man things, he backed out two
but none of his got put to use
[?], down for the crew
what happend when i see goose
he got smoked x2
free ck, he fully on voltage
got like six of the opps unsorted (crash him)
felt on friday prayers i had to bust some forehead open
constant grind and grip, free sky-e, my nig
stop and think
you ain’t got blood on your shank and you still give constant lip
and yes, i bullied the fifth
more than twice see ag sprint
three man jump out a four-door-whiz
just duck down, five plus six
circle the block like seven times
can’t see them get mad
the life i live is bad
should be circling blocks in hedge
i’m here, tryna leave man stretched
he got eight in the belly and chest
bro got sh and sh in the neck
gonna make him take last breath
how the f-ck is the pr-ck not dead
[?]
[?] next time hes not driving
he wants to do the knife, and big fifteen put it all inside him
you can’t tell me about riding
been out here tryna take mans soul
you can’t tell me about grinding
ask with deen in o
makin’ racks off a one-pound-sim
came a long way from stealing phones
i’m scared to beating bro
so i break down packs in a broken home
[hook]
s and s just did it again
guess what sus did it with them
attempted k!lling again
sit down, laughed, bill it again
ba loved filling their skengs
strikers shank, bigger than him
ching his torso, head or neck
i did it before, i’ll do it again

- suspect active gxng

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