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letra de kill szn - young ceezy

[intro: mixtape dan]
today is thursday, february 9th, 2516, today is the last day of peace that we’ll have for a while, tomorrow we plan to go outside and get munitions for a while, we need to stock up, because today is the last day of peace that we’ll have for a long, long time, because tomorrow marks the beginning, of k!ll season

[verse 1: young ceezy]
i was gone for a minute and y’all still ain’t on my level
f-ck with young ceezy b-tch you dancing with the devil
i might pull up on your block, spray with that metal, bullets so hot make ’em pop like a kettle
shoot from afar long range on my gun
watch ’em take off n-gga run forrest run
imma big dog n-gga i’m your dad you my son
banging on my chest imma ape issa drum
30 in my clip, hollow tip, let it rip, f-ck with my clique leave you bleeding like a b-tch
dope what i smoke and that henny what i sip
pull up on a n-gga and just aim it at his lip

[hook: mixtape dan]
oh man
no plan
so fried
dopeman
no gas
automatic
spray the sh-t
dissolve the fabric
its all in rapping
its all in rapping
its all in rapping
its all in rapping

[verse 2: young ceezy]
aye, aye
heard ya new sh-t n-gga i don’t f-ck witchu
my new flow so cold b-tch i caught the flu
so i spit it on the track and the beat achoo-ed
30 round drum and it go boom-badoom-badoom
young ceezy i got nothing to lose
i got a-hunnid b-tches and a couple of goons
so high off that loud b-tch i’m f-cking the moon
ice on my wrist n-gga like it’s snowing in june
aye, me and dan in the stu
young ceezy on the track b-tch you know how i do
you know i got the sauce and you know i got the juice
and it’s over for these n-ggas when i start letting loose

[bridge]
aye
yo dan, come k!ll ’em real quick
aye, aye, aye

[verse 3: mixtape dan]
b-tch i go dummy
you dont get money
these rappers sweet like some honey
these rappers soft like some bunnies
i dont think theyre comedians but they still acting so funny
acting like they got a raury
when in reality they know they dont got sh-t but a hobby
you better stay in the lobby
you better pay some attention
to the conventions that i be inventing cuz im in the attic just chilling and youre at the table just setting
godd-mnit man i be forgetting about all the fires im spitting
counting all this money and i stack it, put the sh-t on like a letterman jacket, hit you with rackets no tennis, in court like the merchant of venice if you let me do it, take, take me to a pool table scratch it
8 ball in the right corner pocket
godd-mnit man ill say it and ill shout it
won’t say it if i dont know the outcome said i got
no plan, spitting letters like a
postman i feel like i have been
so fried fry up the verse
godd-mn

[hook: mixtape dan]
oh man
no plan
so fried
dopeman
no gas
automatic
spray the sh-t
dissolve the fabric
its all in rapping
its all in rapping
its all in rapping
its all in rapping

- young ceezy

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