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letra de hartstar flow (freestyle) - xaisnapped

ayy, what?
she wear my d-ck like a scarf on her what? what? (ayy!)
yeah, she eatin’ my d-ck and its off of the what?
yeah, yeah she eatin’ my d-ck from the top, and she rough! (hang up again)
that n-gga be talking i punch em’ inna’ gut (and i will)
they rocking and popping! kitanas in the club (personally slime you!)

you must got a death wish, you must got the death wish
walk in with that blade; switch
walk in, i’ma face him
i’ma stab that boy, erase him
to stab that boy—i chase him
he don’t want no fades? nah
f-ck it, i’ma rock his jaw

okay i pull up with my switch f-cking blade at his neck
n-gga talking all that sh-t—
i put that sh-t on my set
we gon walk em wit the switch and we gon hit em wit the tech’
n-gga talking really crazy? shoot them bullets and its wet
got that black☆star bb belt wrapped around my jeans
soul sn-tchin, bullets packed up, i’ma empty magazines
you say you totin’? p-ssy stop it, you ain’t really in them streets
catch you trickin’ at a party
i’ma sn-tch em’ off his feet
i’ma sn-tch em’ off his feet
just like some mustard, better, ketchup
i’ma leave em snoozin’; snorlax
ain’t no ash, but i catch em’! (ketchum)
i’ma catch em’ on the spree and leave em bl–dy like a redrum
beat em’ down throw em’ down
i’ma beat em’ like a drum (aye, what?)

i got the pack o’what
you want a task, or what?
you want a bag, or what?
you want a tache, or what?
you wanna smash, or what?
you tryna f-ck, or what?
you tryna suck, or what?
i’m tryna f-ck ya guts!

you must got a death wish, you must got the death wish
walk in with that blade; switch
walk in, i’ma face him
i’ma stab that boy, erase him
i’ma stab that boy i chase him
i’ma flee, they gonna trace him
find that boy remains here

wake up! (wake!)
wake up! (wake!)
wake up! (wake!
shut the f-ck— (shut the!)
shut the f-ck— (shut the!)
on this gun— (on!)
i shoot this gun (shoot em’! yeah!)
wit’ the beam, i hit the skull (what?)
wit’ the beam, i hit then score! (hereyee hereyee—what?)
wit’ the beam, i hit quickscope (here we go! what?)
wit’ the beam, i hit the skull (what?)
you had f-cked up, aye
you done f-cked up (what?)
you done f-cked up
you done f-cked up!
you done f-cked up (what?)
you done f-cked up
you done f-cked up (what?)
so shut the f-ck up!
break! break! break! yeah!
break! break! break! yeah!
break! break! break! yeah!
break! break! break!

(i apologize for that, we gon run that back)
you must got a death wish, you must got the death wish
walk in with that blade; switch
walk in, i’ma face him
i beat his ass its gon’ change him (ayy)
i think he mad cause i made em’
find his lo’ and then we raid him (ayy)
these fn bullets rape him

okay, i pull up make that p-ssy n-gga pray for his life
i’m outta sight, wit’ my knife
assassination! right at night
if he talkin’, leave em’ soaring, p-ssy
fly like a kite
if you laughing, ain’t no stressing
you gon’ see f-cking light

(aye smoke future? we did it again)

- xaisnapped

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