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letra de wtf is dat - the deadly youngan

[verse 1]
these n-ggas playing games mortal combat ima k!ll his ass
f-ck these p-ssy ass n-ggas they green just like the f-cking grass
i see a opp i just stare at that f-ck n-gga i be so mad
we on his ass gun heat him like a motherf-cking pad
these p-ssy ass b-tch ass n-ggas make me so sad
taking all these motherf-cking drugs my mind be so bad
leave his p-ssy ass in heaven just like his f-cking dad
we dont add motherf-cking erase him like a notepad
these n-ggas know that they ass is hoes and i keep a stick
you a b-tch n-gga run up on me his b-tch ass get b-tched
we on his ass leavе him in the grass with his f-cking d-ck
a n-gga know not to f-ck with me i get mad rеal quick
it dont be hard to k!ll these n-ggas and eat they brains with chopsticks
i dont move i look like a motherf-cking dead b-tch
everytime a f-ck n-gga die his homie become a snitch
everyday i wake up wanting to get someone f-cking mind to switch
a n-gga play turn his ass off like a f-cking switch
k!ll a n-gga infront of the cops then say its a magic trick
put a f-cking bag on his head like im a f-cking witch
if a f-ck n-gga say something he going into a f-cking ditch
oh what the f-ck is that
oh what the f-ck is that
oh what the f-ck is that
if a n-gga try we gone step on him like a f-cking rat
[verse 2]
i dont give a f-ck and i never really f-cking did
like what up whats that sh-t you was talking like what the business is
n-ggas always capping in they songs gone head and put on a hat
if a n-gga play we gone crack that n-gga how bout that
[stomping]
thats me stepping on him
n-ggas scared of me i make em run like they in the f-cking gym
looking everywhere tryna find what f-cking prison he in
if he play we gone spin again like spinabenz
these n-ggas hiding like where they motherf-cking been
its so much motherf-cking sh-t i dont know where to begin
fill him up with led like a motherf-cking trash bin
if a f-ck n-gga play he gone get filled up with so much led again
[stomping]
what the f-ck is that
n-ggas keep on coming to my door asking where my sh-t at
i point a f-cking gun at his head tell his ass to get back
ion even gotta find the opps they right here on the f-cking map
ion even care what they say cause most these n-ggas cap
like boosie badazz period yo b-tch ass gone get smacked
most these n-ggas be dying in they sleep thats why i dont take a nap
n-ggas be so mad i be chilling like why the f-ck these n-ggas snapping
haha this sh-t be so funny delete these n-ggas like a app
n-gga said he a rapper and a gangster you can’t be both
i say f-ck n-gga speak the truth ion know how to f-cking rap hoe
i keep a glock with mops and a stick and a f-cking strap
n-ggas act like they got amnesia so i give they ass a recap
tie yo b-tch ass up and k!ll yo kid call that a kidnap
these motherf-cking b-tch ass n-ggas keep hiding im like where they at
some people say ima motherf-cking death wish or a death trap
n-ggas always talking sh-t better watch what you say
you better watch yo f-cking b-tch cause we’ll k!ll yo bae
n-ggas always making songs bout dying everyday
these f-ck n-ggas disgust me cause most of you n-ggas is g-y
n-ggas always tryna play games im like what you tryna play
n-gga im ready to send a f-cking b-tch to heaven you on the way
ion like them f-ck n-ggas to talk to me dont tell me hey
n-gga ion wanna play next time you see me its yo day
[chorus]
who want smoke with me
who want smoke with me
who want smoke with me
who want smoke with me
who want smoke with me
who want smoke with me
keep playing you won’t see thirty three b-tch

[verse 3]
if a f-ck n-gga play we leave his ass in the dirt
internet such a common thing everytime a n-gga die its a death alert
if a f-ck n-gga play he gone be on a t-shirt
these opp n-ggas g-y you b-tches be wearing skirts
i just ordered a whole bunch of shirts and they t-shirts
i go k!ll a n-gga then go eat some f-cking dessert
one of these days these f-ck n-ggas gone die at a concert
these n-ggas always playing games im like b-tch what you tryna do
if one of my n-ggas die then ima k!ll two
n-gga say i got caught slipping im like slipping who
n-gga say im not clean like youll get stepped on in jordan shoes
b-tch if you wanna play then yo b-tch ass can f-cking die too
if a f-ck n-gga play then his ass gone get cooked like some stew
if a f-ck n-gga play then we gone take him out the living room
if a n-gga play then he gone see my thirty goons
i dont play games say you want smoke like you want smoke with who stupid b-tch
oh what the f-ck is that
oh what the f-ck is that
oh what the f-ck is that
if a n-gga try we gone step on him like a f-cking rat

- the deadly youngan

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