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letra de kill sumn - young buck

i wake up trying to kill sumn
trap hard, trying to kill sumn
they talk sh-t and they hate me
but they ain’t satisfied till i kill sumn
strap up and i kill sumn
i stunt hard i kill sumn
ain’t worried about these f-ck boys
you p-ssy n-gg-s won’t kill me
them bad b-tches gon’ kill sumn
cash field n-gg-s gon’ kill sumn
them real n-gg-rs gon’ kill sumn
m town gon’ kill sumn
them street n-gg-s gon’ kill sumn
a-town gon’ kill sumn
them n-gg-rs locked up killing sumn
you f-ck n-gg-rs won’t kill nothin’

f-cked up with this phone call i just got
i’m bout to leave my nephew just got killed
and them p-ssy n-gg-s ain’t ’bout to breathe
riding through a n-gg- blindly now shots n-gg-s sh-lls
everywhere
everything come till i get through this is true i don’t
play
never knew that them young bucks is gonna do that
they should be asking where school at
but they asking where you at
and they ain’t care about who’s that
who’s there and who’s strap
who kill and who trap this rip n-gg- listen

i wake up trying to kill sumn
trap hard, trying to kill sumn
they talk sh-t and they hate me
but they ain’t satisfied till i kill sumn
strap up and i kill sumn
i stunt hard i kill sumn
ain’t worried about these f-ck boys
you p-ssy n-gg-s won’t kill me
them bad b-tches gon’ kill sumn
new orleons n-gg-s gon’ kill sumn
them real n-gg-rs gon’ kill sumn
miami n-gg-s gon’ kill sumn
them street n-gg-s gon’ kill sumn
kentucky n-gg-s gon’ kill sumn
them n-gg-rs locked up killing sumn
chicago n-gg-s killing sumn

my n-gg-s neighbour a killer i don’t trust him though
but we cool
had to just tell ’em we in the 2000 this ain’t no 72
got out the pen thinking this pack win n-gg-rs went
broke and go jack me
it was all by using them straps then that’s all by
getting that pack in
real n-gg-rs what’s happening f-ck n-gg-rs don’t want
no action
i don’t show no hold no p-ssion i just f-ck that holy
laugh in
that’s drama boy got a drum clip and n-gg- that don’t
see me blastin
in the middle of the street like get out and come on
put me in n-gg- six feet down under

i wake up trying to kill sumn
trap hard, trying to kill sumn
they talk sh-t and they hate me
but they ain’t satisfied till i kill sumn
strap up and i kill sumn
i stunt hard i kill sumn
ain’t worried about these f-ck boys
you p-ssy n-gg-s won’t kill me
them bad b-tches gon’ kill sumn
carolina n-gg-s gon’ kill sumn
them real n-gg-rs gon’ kill sumn
ohio n-gg-s gon’ kill sumn
them street n-gg-s gon’ kill sumn
la n-gg-s gon’ kill sumn
them n-gg-rs locked up killing sumn
new york n-gg-s they killing sumn

ah man salute new york city ma’ n-gg-
if you all killing sumn
it ain’t just about picking up no pistol neither
you pulling up on me b-tch and a n-gg- hating
but you getting money you killing n-gg-
small towns they killin’ sumn
big cities they killing sumn
my whole clip ain’t killing sumn
and you f-ck n-gg-rs ain’t killing nothing

- young buck

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