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letra de kill bill - yung simmie

[verse 1: yung simmie]
i be sipping lean straight from texas
my n-gg-s be wilin, they wreckless
i’m hot, i might fry your direction
the pistol is on me but that’s for protection
i pop at you
i jump over obstacles
i’m smoking that strong, yeah my weed is so powerful
i cannot see you with brand new binoculars
you just pollution and i am too popular
kick in your door, [?] my head as they popping up
smoking that green light so nothing is stopping us
i’m dropping the top on the b-tch so it’s topless
smoking all day but i’m not rastafarian
i just took your b-tch to the crib now we partying
gave her some water so she can put molly in
and i came alone but the glock be my guardian
won’t fight no n-gg-s, i leave that to spartacus
and i’m leaving earth, i ain’t coming back
you smoking reggie and i blow that thraxx
i’m calling the plug like i need the pack
i’m serving the fees and they double back
i’m dressed like a k!lla i’m rocking all black
finna k!ll sh-t
hit the k!ll switch
on my k!ll bill sh-t
i’m a shark in the water, you a goldfish
i got new n-gg-s hating on my old sh-t
and i got it on my own i don’t owe sh-t
lean with the sprite, that’s the turn up potion
i be getting wavy now she wet like the ocean
i be blowing gas, don’t care what you smoking
i swear to god you a little n-gg-
every time i roll the blunt it get a little bigger
backwood gang, don’t do the swisher
i smoked out probably with your sister
my b-tch look like a perfect picture
i’m on my grown man sh-t, you can call me mister
i pull up, weed loud as my speaker
now your b-tch wanna f-ck ’cause she loving the features
i ball hard, you just sit on the bleachers
on the way to the money, never late to a meeting
gold teeth in my mouth when i’m speaking
gotta roll up outside because my weed be reeking

- yung simmie

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