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letra de ​nothin to somethin - ​ummblush

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[chorus: ummblush]
i’m in the back of the wraith, f-ck it
i’m in the back of the tank
no id on me, mclovin
get to the top, i’m pushin’, i’m shovin’
turn him to dust, i turn him to nothin’
he don’t got that heat, i think that he bluffin’
turn nothin’ to somethin’
i’m in the back, i’m in the function

[verse 1: m3s]
i’m in the car, and we speedin’
pull up on that boy, and we leavin’ him bleedin’
don’t wanna hear it, lil bro stop speakin’
i hear him talkin’, i get up, i’m leavin’
you couldn’t do it like us, if you tried
i hear him talkin’, leave him on the side
bro keep on talkin’, he pulled up and died
i’m here with blush, and a glock on my right
red dot on his head
no he ain’t got long left
lil b-tch, i’m on full auto
not talkin’ ’bout grand theft
like b-tch, you not immortal
shootin’ at his d-mn chest
my glock’s a f-ckin’ model
hit him with 10 outta 10
[verse 2: ummblush]
yeah, yeah
i got a chop and i’m-
i got a chop and i’m lettin’ it blow
talkin’ to me, hit that chrome to your dome
hit me for a feat’, and i’mma say “no”
can’t f-ck with a hoe
i got a stick with extension
pull up on us, i’m totin’ that weapon
in her gut, i’m all up in intenstines
like who is that boy?
why he in our section?

[verse 3: eurei]
who’s in my pack? it’s yo bro
i pull up with a .44
you on my wave, like a rowboat
sippin’ on pink, like a slowbro
sippin’ on pink, on the tryss
you know my choppa don’t miss
pull up and one tap his lid
i’m not a chip, but my shot got crisp
whippin’ a ghost
turnin’ them boys to a ghost, yeah, yeah
tryna hit my line
p-ssy boy, you do the most, yeah, yeah
choppa go bang, bang, bang
cookin’ him up, like some toast, yeah
think you built like us?
you not even close, yeah, yeah
[verse 4: asphyxiated]
choppa on my hip and it go blam, blam
i got that lil p-ssy on cam
i don’t even do it for the fans
i just do this sh-t, because i can
i ain’t even made a f-ckin’ band
but guarantee my bullets choppin’ straight through his hand
all these p-ssies wanna make amends
but i don’t fall for that
’cause i ain’t ever want no friends

[chorus: ummblush]
i’m in the back of the wraith, f-ck it
i’m in the back of the tank
no id on me, mclovin
get to the top, i’m pushin’, i’m shovin’
turn him to dust, i turn him to nothin’
he don’t got that heat, i think that he bluffin’
turn nothin’ to somethin’
i’m in the back, i’m in the function

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