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letra de changing - willow's grave

[intro: ssgkobe]
trap
all i know is trap
i ain’t really trap

[chorus: ssgkobe]
aye, woah
i ain’t playin’, hey
lookin’ at the leaves fall people changing
i done got a hundred thousand from a lotta p
i done spilled the whole lean on the prada jeans
and if it’s green, then i promise i won’t sip a thing
rockin’ number nine, put on clothes, i get flamed
pockets loaded, stuffed with chuck e. cheese
nine on my side, blow that b-tch jus like i’m joe briggs
pop out, john wick, keanu reeves
my guy locked up, i wasn’t even team
did it to my heart, did it to my spleen
pop a celeron full of the wholе scene

[verse: ssgkobe]
srt whip, h-llcat
exotic dopе, blowin’, smell dat
rolls royce in the back
5.56 to hit your hat
take another one
my system got a move, you can’t react
i been poppin’ seals
fallin’ on these n-ggas, that’s how i live
n-gga, i want you smoked, we gon’ get ’em grilled
standin on the concrete, ten toes down
remember smokin’ all the o’s
smokin’ all the pounds
[chorus: ssgkobe]
aye, woah
i ain’t playin’, hey
lookin’ at the leaves fall people changing
i done got a hundred thousand from a lotta p
i done spilled the whole lean on the prada jeans
and if it’s green, then i promise i won’t sip a thing
rockin’ number nine, put on clothes, i get flamed
pockets loaded, stuffed with chuck e. cheese
nine on my side, blow that b-tch jus like i’m joe briggs
pop out, john wick, keanu reeves
my guy locked up, i wasn’t even team
did it to my heart, did it to my spleen
pop a celeron full of the whole scene

[verse: willow’s grave]
hit up dontalishous, need a whip
know it go fast
run up on the block, on your spot
know we do dat
i need two twenty twos, extendo clips to make his brain splat
i need four .45s, put em right back in the scatpack
aye, woah
i know people change
run up on your spot, whippin in the range
i got foreign product
me and you, no we not the same
bro think he the sh-t, no you ain’t, bro you just a lame
5.7 in the whip, bro think it a h-llcat
you ain’t shooting sh-t when i pull up where your head at
you ain’t smokin’ sh-t, i been smokin on that rat-pack
they ain’t gon’ do sh-t
yeah i’m talkin’ ’bout them junkrats
[chorus: ssgkobe]
aye, woah
i ain’t playin’, hey
lookin’ at the leaves fall people changing
i done got a hundred thousand from a lotta p
i done spilled the whole lean on the prada jeans
and if it’s green, then i promise i won’t sip a thing
rockin’ number nine, put on clothes, i get flamed
pockets loaded, stuffed with chuck e. cheese
nine on my side, blow that b-tch jus like i’m joe briggs
pop out, john wick, keanu reeves
my guy locked up, i wasn’t even team
did it to my heart, did it to my spleen
pop a celeron full of the whole scene

- willows grave

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