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letra de rollin - t kash[uk]

[intro]
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no ain’t no don dada
yeah yeah yeah

i phone your line tell your hittas that you a bad child
on the city block playing my shooters b-tch you mad now
my g don’t milly rock he get it bad b-tch we bust down (milly rock)
say what he said that’s on my momma
i get you put down (i get you put down)

[verse 1]
put him down that’s on my granny in the grave now
no we don’t play now
choppa get the sprayin’ now (grrr)
bust your head (bust it)
no hit the wood before you down now
oh it’s a murda
get him shooting for the bag now (yeah yeah yeah yeah)
oh it’s a murda
know what he said (what)
shoot him in the head (bow)
i zip him yeah (zip ’em)
we bustin’ like you scared (scared boy)
i shoot him dead (shoot ’em)
chalk around his body
blood bangin’ out your head (blood bangin’)

you see that blood bangin’
we get swingin’ with them dracos
no do him bad with that pressure what he said tho
we don’t milly rock we get to playin’ with your b-tch tho
hundred round on shots
stand back you better lay low

[chorus]
i punch the line
tell lil draco what he said now
no we do play with them drakes
we catch the bread round (brrr brrr)
shoot a 100 rounds
across the street we get the bustin’ down
zip him for that sh-t
know what he did no time to pray now
i phone your line tell your hittas that you a bad child
on the city block playing my shooters b-tch you mad now
my g don’t milly rock he get it bad b-tch we bust down (milly rock)
say what he said that’s on my momma
i get you put down (i get you put down)

[verse 2]
got me tripping got me tweakin’ on the edge now
hit him with a bust down
no we don’t play now
38 my shoota he get busy with b-tch now
lean up in my cup it got me runnin’ for the touch down

bust down
yeah you be playin’ with my boys now
see the beema through the window better get down
smokin’ by the pound (pound)
i lay you down (down)
thinkin’ bout a murda (murda)
i shoot you down (down)

beema goin’ fast it ain’t no stoppin’ (no no)
get the choppa out (yeah yeah)
it get to choppin’
we get the droppin’
we get the poppin’
playin’ with my gang boy you know we get to moppin’ (we get the moppin’)
[chorus]
i punch the line
tell lil draco what he said now
no we do play with them drakes
we catch the bread round (brrr brrr)
shoot a 100 rounds
across the street we get the bustin’ down
zip him for that sh-t
know what he did no time to pray now

[outro]
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- t kashuk

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