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letra de night! - xelishurt & k.v.n//7ł

verse 1 [xelishurt]: bullets in the back, and it goes with the mask out
stompin’, what the f-ck? you mothaf-cka, get your racks out
sippin’ on that liquor, man, i put ‘em through the flasko
uh, shoot him with a mac, and that mothaf-cka bust back
yeah, b-tch i’m on the road, and you need a f-ckin’ bus pass
fixing on a gram, and you know you never bust cask
suckin’ on my d-ck, yeah, she know i f-ckin’ love that
spreading with the gang, and my b-tch like some progress
shorty so bad, and she choppin’ up my d-ck, uh
yeah, shorty with the gat, like my gun is f-ckin’ sick now
pullin’ like some magnets, let me show you up some trick, uh
b-tch, i’m with the gang, and now we f-ckin’- (xel-, x3) (xeli-, x2) (xelishurt)

verse 2 [xelishurt]
pullin’ out his jaws, mothaf-cka, and you ruinin’ my vibe
i’m down, tankin’ it, crank it, and it really feelin’ good
mothaf-ckin’ live in this b-tch, yeah
hit it like i toughing up, i’ma die for this b-tch, uh
uh, rackin’ up the bodies in this b-tch, yeah
only gettin’ money, when i ride in this b-tch like, uh
b-tch, i’m gonna slide in this sh-t, yeah
put ‘em in the dirt, yeah we die in this sh-t like, uh

bridge [xelishurt]: wanna hit, when i said: “baby, bust that”
all feel it in me, you know i won’t trust it
bullets in the back, and it goes with the mask out
stompin’ on your jaws, mothaf-cka, and you run out
yeah, bust that, ayy, i feel like i need to sit down
bullets in the back, and it goes with the mask out
stompin’, what the f-ck? you mothaf-cka, get your racks out
sippin’ on that liquor, man, i put ‘em through the-
verse 3 [k.v.n]: bullets, i’ma turn this sh-t, no rush
need a b-tch, i’ma leave you dust
i don’t wanna talk this, no discussion
wait, okay, like i don’t trust
you all shouting in my bag
i really movin’ fast
more rounds all out the mag’s
you gassed, b-tch
got, most pressed
a glockie for my flex
got them fled the s-x
i got yo b-tch, try dance like this
ayy, yuh, make ‘em dance
i’ll do after the doggy pants
aw, yeah, i’m on a flight, yeah, might just gonna flex (ayy)
yuh, for the night, i’ll put you in a trance, b-tch
yuh, look at my eyes, i don’t think you understand, b-tch

outro [k.v.n]: got, most pressed
a glockie for my flex
got them fled the s-x
i got yo b-tch, try dance like this, uh
got, most pressed
a glockie for my flex
got them fled the s-x
i got yo b-tch, try dance like this, uh

- xelishurt k v n7l

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