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letra de 3 in 1 freestyle - yung simmie

[verse 1: yung simmie]
fake n-gg-s will never know realer
ape sh-t like i hang with gorillas
n-gg-s talk hard they ain’t no k!ller
’til we pull up like “hey lil’ n-gg-”
no, like halo n-gg-
extendos at yo’ halo n-gg-
yeah i smoke but i don’t do swishers
smokin’ moon rocks i moon walk like “thriller”
my b-tch white so i am that n-gg-
i pill up the block layin’ shots out the window
you can’t keep up ’cause yo’ ends low
i gotta be myself n-gg-s copy like ten fold
i go hard but i make it look simple
i gave that b-tch back she was somethin’ like a rental
i don’t wanna f-ck, give me dental
if her ex here he get whipped with a pistol
so don’t diss me i don’t diss you
ain’t talkin’ money i’ma have to dismiss you
n-gg-s sayin’ what they won’t do
playin’ both sides but i been with the same crew
been sippin’ drank, i be smokin’ stain
n-gg- f-ck beer i don’t do the brew
i be in the cut, rollin’ up the weed
smokin’ by myself i won’t smoke with you
you ain’t from my hood what you doin’ on my block boy?
you lookin’ unusual
a suspect, and i make my hoes upset
if i don’t give ’em d-ck, they gon’ protest
i’m a jerk, no reject
gettin’ to the money ’cause i need that
pull up on yo’ block if you late where my green at?

[verse 2: lil dred]
i be on the block where you can’t come
catch you slippin’ on the block where you ain’t from
once you hear them shots then you can’t run
smooth criminal, like “where the f-ck he came from?”
steph curry n-gg- check out where i aim from
ridin’ ’round with three ks no handguns
kkk i’ma hang some
h-llboy, where you think i got this flame from?
f-ck boy, where you think i got this chain from?
if you lookin’ like a lick we gon’ take some
head cracked like dice i’ma shake some
if i hit ’em with the right i’ma break somethin’
once they see you tryna win now the hate comin’
i just play the back scene i don’t say nothin’
yeah he doin’ a lot of talkin’ but he stay frontin’
since you n-gg-s wanna quack i will duck hunt

[verse 3: nell]
feelin’ like motherf-ck a hater
type of n-gg- pull up all black like a raider
type of shots loud enough to shake the equator
k!ller clan coward talkin’ cut like a sabertooth
whenever we aim at you, b-tch we be buck
pull up i’m a truck whenever we hit ’em up
f-ck n-gg- give it up, we deep like a sativa
never gave a f-ck ’bout a n-gg- so we thuggin’ when they see us
we just in a different city rollin’ weed up
play my music for his girl and now she wanna meet us
in the hood smokin’ good throwin’ triple cs up
b-tch you can give my d-ck a kiss
n-gg- you can get with this
mac sh-t, trill sh-t
tryna act like k!ll bill in a field, bet a n-gg- get k!lled quick
broke a n-gg- down for them pounds and them millions
money, motivation, and miami make us k!ll sh-t

- yung simmie

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