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letra de freddy krueger - trilla kid

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[intro]

(on that bullsh-t
hating on me boy you’re on that bullsh-t)

[chorus]

hating on me boy you’re on that bullsh-t
stay here homies till they give me the full clip
i dont do the talking let that “tuh” spit
stop pretending brodie like we on some cold sh-t
all my homie running up a check yeah
gun up i’m a put it on the set yeah
bih’ we slimeball till the day yeah
i make f-cking money when i raise ya

[verse 1]

couple band i’m a put it on your head man
walking out your safe-house swear that you a dead man
got your shawty poppin in a motherf-cking handstand
holding all your dreams like i am the d-mn sandman
freddy kruger with a ruger i’m a come and shoot
run up on me keep a toolie i’m a come [?]
talking nonsense b-tch dont be acting foolish
you smoking dank lil b-tch and you looking stupid
thotiana tryna bust it like i’m blueface
you a broke b-tch so i do not care what you say
sippin’ dirty mixing lean in my f-cking koolaid
i need a lil shawty for my f-cking mood swings

[chorus]

hating on me boy you’re on that bullsh-t
stay here homie till they give me the full clip
i dont do the talking let that “tuh” spit
stop pretending brodie like we on some cold sh-t
all my homies running up a check yeah
gun up i’m a put it on the set yeah
bih’ we slimeball till the day yeah
i make f-cking money when i raise ya

[verse 2]

runnin’ up on me i’m a muhf-cking bust back
b-tch i’m racing raris you need a d-mn bus p-ss
shawty getting p-ssed to the team
[?] keys on me
boy you capping atta g
sip my lean
sit on my door
looking at me she touching her toes
f-cking on me you know it goes
run up on me keep 20 of those
idol my neck it look like the snow
your b-tch better stay with the bros
i do not trust these hoes cause they all cut throat yeah

[chorus]

hating on me boy you’re on that bullsh-t
stay here homie till they give me the full clip
i dont do the talking let that “tuh” spit
stop pretending brodie like we on some cold sh-t
all my homies running up a check yeah
gun up i’m a put it on the set yeah
bih’ we slimeball till the day yeah
i make f-cking money when i raise ya

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