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letra de immortal - tiygangace

[verse]
i’m different, n-ggas not f-ckin’ with me
extensions, got it right under the tee
a few chops up in the car when i’m in the trenches, so how am i duckin’ the beef?
i’ll go catch me a b and won’t get on a flight, we’ll still spin they sh-t for some weeks
he tried to think with his d-ck tryna slide on a hoe, set ’em up and she gave us the key
we had to put up the straight, the engine too loud, i’m knowin’ them n-ggas was hearin’ it
lil bro he was shootin’, he still had the wheel, i’m like how the f-ck is he steerin’ it?
i’m in the stu’ off some drink with some sh-t in my cup, look like i was doin’ experiments
i tried to spin with a 10, i was missin’ my shots, too much kick, i ain’t like the experience
n-gga i’m like a magician i move with the quickness from the cut i pop up, i’m appearin’
n-ggas get shot and go missin’, i knew he survived but we ain’t seen his ass for some years
he better go with his mood, you gon’ die if you tweak ’cause i don’t live my life up in fear
n-gga, this sh-t’ll get ugly when sh-t hit the fan, send a shot, gon’ be sheddin’ some tears
don’t give a f-ck ’bout them bodies you claim that you got, i get active, i ain’t takin’ ’em serious
i knew the n-gga had checked, he got hit with a chop, for some days it was ringin’ my ears
no, i don’t do the rap beef if you mention my name, give the drop and just end your career
you better stay out the way and don’t cl!ck with the opps, you gon’ die if your ass interfere
know i’m on point in the ride while i’m watchin’ the front, i got lil yai, he watchin’ the rear
crosses, they know my demeanor, this sh-t’ll get wicked my b-tch even watch in the mirrors
hit with a bullet that’s long as a motherf-ckin’ missle, they thought he got hit with a spear
i’m in my hood i ain’t duckin’ no wreck, just get with me, send lo’ and just tell ’em, “get near”
i’m with my [?] no [?] don’t f-ck with you n-ggas, i thought that i made the sh-t clear
i’m in the back with a drac’ ’cause i don’t do the drivin’, i ain’t into switchin’ the gears
bounce out the car, get to shootin’, they duckin’ and divin’, we just smoked a opp with his peers
one n-gga lucky he got hit, how the f-ck he survived? he lived but this one was severe
lil bro too thirsty he tryna hop out right on the camera, he tryna show n-ggas premieres
get close and k!ll him, that n-gga caught one to the face, f-cked around and shot off his veneers
put down the forty and i had to spin with a nick, need some sh-t that’ll knock down a deer
and know it’s a must that, that n-gga get hit in his head, ain’t lookin’ to be sincere

- tiygangace

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