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letra de step b4ck! - unknone1

[part i: unknone1]

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i-i’m in your dream like a monster
d-mn n—a, you fake, you a poser
we knock these hoes out of (disposal?)
a-and i go dumb like a [?]
boy jus’ stop cappin’ you know you not him
f-cked up [?] boy you just shoot at the rim
that boy don’t make sense, yeah he sound like a sim
and i got a bad b-tch, i think her name kim
i run it- i run it- i run up the benjies
if he runnin’ up, get that boo with a semi
i got a white plug, and i think his name timmy
we hit that boy up, got him doin’ the shimmy
[?] on wock, ay
be quiet, a teacher don’t talk, ay
i’m mixin’ the [?] with the wock, ay
i told her ‘geek up, don’t stop’, ay
me and my n—as don’t talk, ay ()
y’all n—as, you jus’ gon’ flock, ay
fly like a bird, no flock, ay
sippin’, uh, we in the drop, ay
how you a k!ller but ain’t got no bodiеs?
sp-spaz on these n—as this sh-t jus’ my hobby
uppercut lеft or right, knock a n—a down
i’m the king of this sh-t, n—as owe me a crown
[part ii: xakee!]

i’m the king of this sh-t, n—as owe me a trophy
and i rock wit a chop’, this sh-t is my brodie
feel like a villain, they callin’ me loki
don’t call me yo n—a, boy i ain’t yo homie
i’m the king of this sh-t, n—a wait, yeah
b-tch i am the king like [?] yeah
f-ckin’ that hoe, put my thumb in it, uh!
bullet gon’ take out his gut, okay!
yeh, i be pistol packin’
he ain’t ’bout that action
i might split his body, now that sh-t look like a fraction
(okay) we know that boy active
if you want a fee, i’m taxin’
slide on him
we find that n—a, he’s that boy that we subtractin’
bullet hit him, finna take off a limb
i never miss, i be feelin’ like him
got a white shooter, that n—a name tim
that ho be so wet, finna go for a swim
look at how long his b-tch, [?]
i’m sippin’ on actavis, n—a try
you don’t wanna face this stick, you gon’ die
n—a don’t wanna face this sh-t
n—a don’t wanna face this godd-mn gun
if i’m up in this sh-t, i jus’ know he gon’ run
and i still run this sh-t, n—a i’m never done
and you stealin’ my phone, n—a you is my son
imma hop in a-
hop in a big-ass truck
yeah
imma k!ll like i don’t give a f-ck
yeah
say he rich but he don’t get a buck
that boy a hoe, imma keep it a buck
okay!
[part iii: unknone1]

f-ck n—a, what do you mean?
n—a you a fiend
sippin’ on this lean
gettin’ to the green
feelin’ like i’m dean
finna hit a n—a with the dirty d’s
sit down bro, please
n—a ban (fees?)
choppa hit his knees
flyin’ overseas
all these n—as fleas
didn’t you [?]
b-tch i’m on the stage you ain’t know i freeze
blowin’ like the breeze
stackin’ up the cheese

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- unknone1

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