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letra de i'll leave your kids hurt (outro) - xanderz (us)

hook (x2):

they say they watchin’, but i do not go to sleep
i’m drinkin’ henny, wait for it to come and creep
i see you staring, can you bring me dutches please?
she real innocent, but she just a freak in the sheets

verse:

i came up thinking, wishing i would go to sleep
drinkin’ prometh, i’m tossing out the magazine
i’m an alien, she wet just like aquariums
i’m always smoking collard greens, don’t stress bout vegetarians
as fate walks, n-gg-s thinkin’ they could play
your boys keep squeakin’ like some reebox on a rainy day
why do you say? playin’ games just like charades
i’m the illest motherf-cka, this the world that i created
i double cup my styrofoam, fill up the top
i got a new att-tude about the bud i cop
i got the juice leakin’, tell me where the f-ck the mop?
i got your girl, she puffin’ powder, call her b-ttercup
high as a bird, you n-gg-s goofy like bob’s burgs
and if you talkin’ sh-t, repeat it, i must’ve misheard
hey mister, no do not ask me, i do not miss her
her sister, blowin’ up my line after i kissed her
i dissed her, b-tch you just stallin and i’m sylvester
i run up, bustin’ my gun, now that b-tch’s chest hurt
like a kick to the crotch man, i’ll leave your kids hurt
your wrist hurt, i’m smokin’ that weed like that blood orange
you coppin’ dubs while i push trees, exploring in a forest
you n-gg-s know i pop machines, no florence
i’m touring in europe, marinate in that syrup
these other rappers wearin’ walmart, i’m reppin’ that foreign
you boring, i’m in the house but my name ain’t cory
you n-gg-s must be lost, i’ll call you dory

hook (x2):

verse 2:

friday night lights, flex with white nikes
high a kite, you childish, play with little tykes
i told you n-gg-s flexin’ with the llama
i ain’t with the drama, i’m slaughtering, jeffery dahmer
my money green, but my weed gettin’ greener
greener than a garden, the garden i saw from mia
believe her, it’s purer than gardens comin’ from eden
yeah i peeped it, i made sure she been served like a subpoena
subtweet her, no i do not beef through social media
i’ll slap a b-tch right in her mouth, convert her presbyterian
i bet you never met a n-gg- that’s this ill
i been spittin’ facts since n-gg-s started rappin’ real
i roll blunts mad early on the windowpane
and i’m bangin’ red like colors on nintendo’s name
talkin’ sh-t, well how it taste?
i’ll feed you lies and serve it on a dinner plate

- xanderz us

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