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letra de wastegate - tdevil

wastegate lyrics
wastegate

tdevil:
you broken so u tryna break me
i’m a st-rdy muhf-cker you ain’t gon’ succeed
i’ma lay you out you soft as f-ck
detrimental to your fragile ego d-mn that’s tuff

break your f-ckin’ neck
or you ain’t bangin’ to sh-t
you won’t see me on the rails
i’m always fightin’ the pit
hollow tips gotchu leaking hit you in your gut
blood poolin’ on the floor
vision going out you f-cked
pistol whip you to the ground just for the f-ck of it
homie you smoked
your done for it
taking your last breath
your adrenaline is peaking
music to my ears i’m happy that you tweakin’

pour a 40 in my sprite and give your b-tch the pipe
annihilate you on sight!!!!
f-ck you, and who all you came with
put a 40 inya’ brain leakin’ on cambridge
rolling with the gang got it on me in the wraith
we got stars on the roof we in outer sp-ce
beam tucked in my waste balmain designer jeans
rocks in my sleeve on the block i’m serving fiends

new dirty b-st-rd:
took a vacation out to west gate b-tch
watched fiends get served out a mother f-cking vacant
she said that she like my mother f-cking fragrance
said it’s so elegant
met the girl one time
f-cked her ass for the h-ll of it
ain’t sh-t i could tell a b-tch
i could prolly sell a brick
acab tatted on me
i could never f-ckin’ tell a pig..
nothin’’.. ain’t sh-t we discussin’
that’s your girlfriend?
god d-mn she disgusting
squirted all over the leather in the back of the whip
got my d-ck in her ass, and my thumb of her cl-t
talk sh-t imma spazz keep a glock with a d-ck
pull up in traffic, smoke ya ass like a cig
hit up tdevil just to f-ckin’ hop onna track
wrote this b-tch in 15.. got 15 back
hope this sh-t too the charts, or it’s back to the trap
wrote this sh-t off the dome, and i know that shot slap.. b-tch

tdevil:
suck my d-ck b-tch
f-ck you and your set
i don’t give a f-ck
put a knife in ya neck
heavy medicated
molly lean percocet
my drip is custom made, and i’m trippin’ on wet
cash comin’ in my sleep, b-tch my check is on stretch
emo boy from the block, i’m not the one u wanna test
i don’t do discussing, i’ma give u a concussion
it’s k!ll or be k!lled, and i don’t see my opp’s coming!

- tdevil

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