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letra de watchyoursix - witchouse 40k

[intro]
boy, i put a beam on the glock (what’s up)
how many trees like a lush
i throw ’em [?] like a beef with the kush
[?] tint like a beef with my dust (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[?] make sure that we come from the fog
[?], we take it your bloods (yeah)
put them [?] and bustin and chain and i like it (yeah)
i leave the fight [?] us (yeah), he under rocks

ey, ey, ey, ey, ey
[verse 1]
boy, i put a beam on the glock (what’s up)
how many trees like a lush (rrr-ra)
i throw ’em [?] like a beef with the kush
[?] tint like a beef with my dust (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[?] make surе that we come from the fog (yеah)
[?], we take it your bloods (yeah)
put them up inside of a bustin and chain and i like it (yeah)
i leave the fight [?] us (yeah), he under rocks
[?] through glocks, fifty on the block (ey, ey, ey, ey, ey)
i be, i be on the drop (ey, ey)
[?], now your top, uh (ey, ey)
f-ck about my conscience, know my coffee needs [?] (ey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
smoke a leaf, coffin money, opposition, indica (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2]
tell the plug to hit me up (what’s up)
tell your man to talk tough (yeah, yeah)
i ain’t give ’em [?] (what’s up, what’s up)
shawty give me lockjaw
told that b-tch to gimme up (yeah, yeah, what’s up)
i be throwin softball (yeah, yeah)
police [?] sleepin off (yeah, yeah)
know [?] at me, shootin at me, body, he can head with us
all my buddies coming from the trenches, he can’t play with us (yeah, rrr-ra)
see it in the bag, all the bush, all alone with a ghost (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
all my past full of demons, i never feelin alone (ey, ey, what’s up, what’s up)
[verse 3]
oh my god, yeah, i run it up like a god, yeah (what’s up)
i run it up like for the [?], yeah, yeah (what’s up)
feelin like [?], yeah
come and get me with the glock, yeah
i ain’t hanging with the opps, yeah
f-ck with my shawty, get shot (yeah)
leaving your body to rot
i’m with the gang on the block (rrr-ra)
chains all on me i look like a dungeon, makin money, i ain’t live on budget (ey)
flip a brick and then i smoke a dozen
i be catchin feelings from the witches talkin (yeah, yeah, yeah)
diamonds on me like the family jewels (ey)
got the whip, ain’t got a roof, b-tch (ey, ey, ey)
[?] coupe (ey)
i want the loot b-tch and more diamonds on every tooth, [?] (ey, ey, ey, what’s up, what’s up)

[verse 4]
i ran it up like an athlete (ey)
[?] me, you ain’t patch me
burnin your body, no gasoline (what’s up)
taking your [?] and catch me (rrr-ra)
all of these rappers are tracking me
but [?] past me (yeah, yeah)
shawty got tatts [?] me
[?] whatever (yeah, brrah)
[outro]
i ran it up like an athlete
[?] me, you ain’t patch me (yeah, yeah)
burnin your body, no gasoline (what’s up, what’s up)
taking your [?] and catch me
all of these rappers are tracking me
but [?] past me (yeah, yeah)
shawty got tatts [?] me
[?] whatever (brrah, brrah)

- witchouse 40k

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