letra de six one four - youngstarbrazy
hook
i got gas in
p-ssy
i got pack in
b-tches playin games
told dat lil b-tch
this ain’t pakman
you say you gone snap
ima really show you snap den
dracos got dem macs in
n-ggas get tah blastin
we from buck town n-gga
youngstarbrazy verse
n-ggas false flaggin
y’all false claimin
you ain’t really bout it just stop
yo stop cappin
y’all not bangin
y’all not active y’all not
y’all gossipin for da bops
better stop lackin get caught
i walked em down for his fetti wap
and i walked him down for his glock
i’ll stomp em out
i’ll air em out
go in his mouth
no sparein em
swear to god b-tch i’m darin em
he talkin tough i ain’t hearin em
give a f-ck about yo street cred
on god an em i ain’t fearin em
got squad an em we can take it there
wit gang and em
we put fеar in em
big zaydoe
i know d-mn well
hеr love ain’t real
she want gucci
and new chanel
my new b-tch
super fly ass h-ll
i took her ass
out h&m
2020 this my year
i spent a checc on
shortys hair
i ain’t cuffing
i ain’t playing fair
bag her through
these cartiers
her n-gga he can’t fucc
with me
i’m who that n-gga
wanna bae
she squirting
when she’s fuccing me
i dog sh-t
ain’t no trusting me
he fronting
he ain’t busting me
number 6 he
gon bust at ease
that n-gga dead
thought he was a beast
kd gon rocc
that boy to sleep
my youngings
they gon walk em down
head shot now
they done
chalked em out
to old to go
shoot up a house
wait in the bushes
x em out
the hoes they love
to checc me out
they ain’t want me
they texting now
hoes was curving
they fuccing now
she would diss me
i’m in her mouth
kosha harris
shawty dunk sum vicious/
gotta lump sum figure/
223s take em out/
and this ain’t no dinner/
i get peso n-gga/
she so fyago n-gga/
she might f-ck around and get put on the payroll n-gga/
1500 on these loubs/
f-ck it i ain’t have sh-t lose/
n this a jungle not a zoo/
where these animals think you food/
we got lions/
we got apes/
we got pathers, leopards and snakes/
and they’ll be dancing in yo face/
you won’t know until it’s too late/
all this sauce that i got on me she seen it and took the bait/
she call yo phone to tell you link then i rob you for all yo weight/
p-ssy boy i need it all/
had to get yah gone for the cause/
i take her home and f-ck her off/
then she suck me off wit the gloss/
duff !
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