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letra de killer - vernon stephens (vernon)

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[intro]
(we all love you token)
he talkin’ ’bout sh-t
i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch
i’m f-ckin ‘yo hoe in the motherf-ckin’ lamb’

lil’ bro got a problem
so we sent him out to the sky with the motherf-ckin’ [?]

[refrain]
she said she didn’t f-ck with the motherf-ckin’ music here
she liking my voice, she liking my flow

lil’ bro got a problem
we go to his motherf-ckin’ house so my n-ggas will go
we go to his motherf-ckin’ house so we shoot him at the liver

[pre-chorus]
all y’all n-ggas is broke
i’m rappin’ on the mic
and i’m making six figures

[chorus]
she said she don’t f-ck with the gang
she said she don’t f-ck with the gang
i’mma f-ck with them n-ggas
i got a glock-19 ‘finna spray that
be here for the special
aimin’ for the head and the trigger

[bridge]
bad bih’, i’m ‘finna hit her
i got me a bad b-tch
so she out for the liquor

n-gga, i’m trying it
n-gga, you dumb
i thought i’d get to your ass
since i am a k!ller

[verse 1]
too many lights in your face
too many shots so y’all n-ggas take a chance
“you oughta talk with my fans?”
and i k!ll that boy, throw his ass in the back of my van

i get ‘outta that sh-t
these n-ggas, they call me slippery
i come on in flank

[verse 2]
heavy when i cum in ‘yo b-tch
i’m part of the club and i’m part of the sevens
so just tell me what you ‘wanna do?
i got me a glock with a motherf-ckin’ beam and a laser
looking at me crazy so i shoot up that barber
that n-gga made fun of my taper

[verse 3]
that boy trying to run
we got that lil’ n-gga with a motherf-ckin’ beam and a razor
don’t care about these girls
i’m countin’ up them racks
and i’m countin’ up them motherf-ckin’ paper

[refrain]
sh-t, i counting them days
i counting up them days
so my n-ggas shoot up your liver, sh-t

[pre-chorus]
all y’all n-ggas is broke
i’m rappin’ on the mic
and i’m making six figures

[chorus]
she said she don’t f-ck with the gang
she said she don’t f-ck with the gang
i’mma f-ck with them n-ggas
i got a glock-19 ‘finna spray that
be here for the special
aimin’ for the head and the trigger

[bridge]
bad bih’, i’m ‘finna hit her
i got me a bad b-tch
so she out for the liquor

n-gga, i’m trying it
n-gga, you dumb
i thought i’d get to tell your ass
since i am a k!ller

–[part ii]–

[verse 1: vernon stephens]
here we going to get some f-ck
where we going out to shoot at?
flyin’ to your block with my gun out
you don’t make a move and you can’t really with your buns out

trying to shoot at the boy ’til he fall out
we gettin’ the ball with n-ggas, where we ball at?
doxxin’ ‘yo b-tch, extort her, text her that we k!lling her at her crib
and roll with my motherf-ckin’ c-ck out

[verse 2]
‘finna fight and no, we won’t shoot, in this motherf-ckin’ case
put a hole in his motherf-ckin’ vein
i ball, she texted me now, now she is late
now get off my phone now, she’s fake

i’m rappin’ now, y’all n-ggas are ‘tryna escape
i just really hope that sh-t ain’t in my face
you talkin’ ’bout philly, you talkin’ about my sister
now i got a glock and a stick in ‘yo face

- vernon stephens vernon

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