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letra de cmon remix - vellydagoat

cmon remix lyrics
[intro]
ayy

[verse]
come on, lil’ n-gga, i’m ready, i’m ready
the headshot is free, turned his brain to spaghetti
say my choppa spanish, i named it machete
bullets like tequila, burnt chest to the belly
“who the f-ck this n-gga that’s walking on beats?”
i don’t think they know him, they call him by velly
“why that boy self-proclaiming as a g.o.a.t.?”
who the f-ck are you to ever try to tell me?
i was calm, but it’s time to get hype in this b-tch
how the f-ck you gon’ step with no pipe on your hip?
n-gga texting my phone, talking ’bout we gon’ hit
it’s a chance that you fight for your life in this b-tch
he a pack, burn him up like i’m lighting a spliff
i’m liu kang, how i’m testing my might with the hits
ol’ puppy ass boy, claiming that he a dog, he ain’t biting at no’n, he just barking at sh-t
oh, they ringing the bell for that man?
i’m a hot boy, for real, need to cut on the fan
he got money galore, that sh-t more than a brand
i’m the biggest of g’s, gotta stick to the plan
n-gga talk like he ’bout it, can’t come in that land
n-gga came with the gang, made him die with his clan
red down a white tee like the flag of j-pan
g19 with a drum, rocking out like a band
i’m a problem, you gon’ need a g*nius to solve it
when the greener gets green, it turns into the goblins
it’s a shame n-ggas think i ain’t been at the bottom
my name hold too much weight, better get you a spotter
got my foot on the gas, i been going full throttle
you thirsty for b-tches? go quench it with water
i’d be happy to say that i’m sonning these n-ggas, they acting like me, i’m so proud to be father
n-gga obnoxious, thinking he with that
promise to god that you don’t want to go there
that boy, he sweet, break him down like a kitkat
swear that he hard, but inside, there’s a ho there
you better off tryna quit on that rap sh-t
you dropped a mixtape, it ain’t go nowhere
you tried to sniff out the smoke, you inhaled in your trunk, had no business for sticking your nose there (ol’ stupid ass b-tch)
catch a .556, he caught it in his midst
i’m the man in control, i’m feeling like i’m vince
how you beat down the block? you n-ggas never spinned
why you claiming a body that you never did?
and he cap ’bout the racks, n-gga struck on the low
ppp on that ass, now you can’t pay the rent
you gon’ learn about watching my pockets, lil’ b-tch
me and you not the same ’cause i walk with a limp

- vellydagoat

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