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letra de john wick - yungblaket

(verse):
need a b-tch who gon’ hit l!cks, she might do me well
send a blitz, bro gon’ hop out bustin’, f-ck ’bout who in there
slide, i’m just tryna knock your head off, john wick
i give no f-cks if your fam watching, leave em’ all sick
back to back, i just went back to back on plays, i’m getting there
told ave don’t f-ck that b-tch, i heard she burnin’, bro ain’t care
like how the f-ck you ptso that’s your bro sh-t he ain’t wear
lil bro hit a drill, broad day, he ain’t never scared
i can’t speak bout’ sh-t, all face, that’s just what i’m hearin
like d-mn, how you down to die for b-tches, that sh-t make no sense
like d-mn, how you down to die for snitching, and you got no tint
a way just to get some pape, you sittin’ broke, no volunteerin’

(chorus):
pick him up, bl!cky tuck, too much on my mind, yea
open trunk, 12 been on one don’t you let them find, yea
in the woods, and i got my wood, puffin’ til i’m high
ho been trippin got her dumb ass kilt, cause she tryna lie

(verse 2):
ho been trippin, got her dumb ass pealt, cause she on my line
bro gon’ hop out bustin’, he ain’t got no time
bro gon’ hop out bustin, on some stupid sh-t, b-tch been getting f-cked and you gon’ shrug, d-mn you used to this
can’t f-ck with you n-ggas, i’m like who you with?
glock got names attached my n-gga, i’m like, who you pick?
five shots or two, b-tch we gon’ bang regardless, ray lewis
i can’t lie about some sh-t that ain’t happen, i ain’t do it
(chorus):
pick him up, bl!cky tuck, too much on my mind, yea
open trunk, 12 been on one don’t you let them find, yea
in the woods, and i got my wood, puffin’ til i’m high
ho been trippin got her dumb ass kilt, cause she tryna lie

- yungblaket

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