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letra de betrayedgang - tali so

[verse 1: tali so]
h-ll nah i ain’t kick the cup, i’m just kickin’ sh-t
why these n-ggas take my flow, and they run with it
if you buy a whole p, you could get a gun with it
i just got the arp, let’s go have some fun with it
you said you wan’ be gang, n-gga, go and take that risk
catch a rap n-gga with a watch, i’m gon’ take his wrist
so tired, i look in the sky like “how it get like this?”

how i got the undercover and i mix it with the ricks
20 iphones and all them b-tches smackin’
i ain’t mean to take your glock, n-gga it was a accident
don’t call my phone, b-tch
i’m in the trap i’m tryna make it happen
(betrayed!)

yeah, i’m tryna go up with all my n-ggas
he ain’t betrayed klan i ain’t f-ckin’ with you
don’t give no f-ck ’bout your last gang, n-gga, f-ck them n-ggas
all thеse percs got me out my brain, i’m gon’ buck a n-gga

[verse 2: tali so]
yеah, young n-gga hit that road
these n-ggas broke and they old
aye, i know a f-ck n-gga told
you know me, can’t fold
yeah, these n-ggas go out bad
i can’t take that road
yeah, you n-ggas want to be with the klan, i’m just gon’ grab that rope
[verse 3: jefesito]
grab that rope, you wanna be the klan
give me a good reason
yeah, i’m posted with betrayed but can’t switch up
can’t do no treason
yeah these n-ggas lame as f-ck
they switch up every f-cking season
boy get off your f-ckin’ ass
and flip a pack, sh-t don’t come easy

[verse 4: jefesito]
that b-tch stabbed me in back, went through my chats
.762 big as f-ck, this b-tch would go so through your vest
there’s only 1 klan not even the kkk do this sh-t best
that glock turn him to bronny james
to give him cardiac arrest

no i can’t strike out like no f-ckin’ hoe
these n-ggas steady bitin’ off the klan
but can’t even hold the flow
i put a purple beam on the fn
b-tch i like saints row
i’m servin’ junkies all that white sh-t
like franklin saint, bro

spin that block, this only round one, b-tch we spin it back
told the [?], that i couldn’t lay up, i ain’t give ’em jack
that hoe told me that she wanna f-ck, i told her get a check
i’m f-cked up in the head but just want drugs i won’t even get it checked
i do this sh-t with ease don’t gotta flex it’s comin’ off the muscle
b-tch i got a glocky on my hip, no i don’t wanna tussle
i stay with the gang, you get stomped if you tryna scuffle
n-gga

- tali so

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