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letra de burn alive - thrwaway

lyrics
how the f-ck you gone drop a song, twenty people not even gone listen to it
i’ma take my time with this, you don’t even know what you got into
i’m airin out my ammo, you ready to die, let’s get to it
you said you ready to slide, then lil b-tch let’s get to it
i got better aim then cupid
when i take shots, i go stupid
you ain’t ever been active, who you foolin’
every time you mention my name you talkin sh-t when im not there
i know you jealous (yuh, yuh)
talk about me it soundin like envy
you move like a b-tch, ain’t hearing nun of this when i was still around
i still slide by and still that p-ssy ass b-tch ain’t even make a sound
you left the party after i came, ask jaydelayed he watched this go down
if you felt that way about me, why ain’t you say it when i was around
but you waited til i left, if i see you ima slap you right in your sh-t
when i dropped that f-ckin song you blasted it like, “number nine hard”
same sh-t with that xtc, you popped out said it was hard
but you just another p-ssy, all on twitter acting hard
you scrawny motherf-cker, you ain’t got hands, you ain’t gone fight
you ain’t ever left the house, its time to walk what you talk
always been a ho you ain’t ever gone change, i guess you stuck with this
you ain’t never had a bag or a b-tch
you ain’t never ever had success
you ain’t ever had a reason to thank god, you can’t even say that you is blessed
this dirty pack in my lung, its smoke in the air its gone help my stress, f-ck a gun i’d get a flamethrower
burn ya ass alive, and make sure you get cooked
so you can finally claim you black and say you got melanin on your skin
making threats you won’t fullfill
my shoes too big to fill
you wish you could be on my level, you ain’t ever gone be like me
them shots u send is pellets won’t leave a dent, least not on me
and them shots i sent was nun, these high cals break ya skull, huh
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i’ma dig you out your grave
hanging out with fuego is the closest thing you’ll get to rod wave
you don’t even got sh-t to say
what you gone say that i’m short, is you gone say i’m depressed
look who done got gassed up and sayin’ i’m the one that’s pressed
have i really been sayin enough, i think i needa go further
harassing woman on your main, not only that but on your burner
can’t even speak up on ya songs, you whisperin’ like a b-tch
you dont even know where i’m from, the jungle b-tch, yea i’m him
theres a reason the song called one of one, b-tch i’m it
now do as fuego tell you, get back on the game and f-ckin’ sit
this dirty pack in my lung, there’s smoke in the air
my gun just went off, and theres three bullets in your head
gabriel acevedo, i’m sayin this sh-t to you
your best friend act like a child, you ain’t any better too
i’ma make sure that you feel it, i’ma make sure that you fear it
i’ma make sure you never come back from this, take bandlab and delete it
i wonder how your dad feels, he wasted seventeen years
huh, hit the fuego mom leave em all and disappear
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gabriel acevedo, walk what you talk
walk what you talk
gabriel acevedo, walk what you talk
walk what you talk

- thrwaway

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