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letra de sour thrash kids - yvngmyers

[intro]
(eskry, turn that sh-t up, man)

[verse]
steppin’ with your b-tch (i step), fixin’ for a hit (fixin’ for a hit)
ain’t no junkie b-tch (b-tch), both hands on the b-tch
sloppy top, what a fit, this that misfit sh-t
make your b-tch submit, now she call me daddy
your ass just told me, hit you out to orbit
oh sh-t, you came down rewarded
we came up important
tec-9 to your hair, now you’ll get deported
i’m driving with molly, molly, perky, sir
this brain so good, i got accepted early
this that mask boy sh-t
always silent bullsh-t, now i’m really p-ssed
droppin’ money for the h-ll of it
titty just went stiff
party gettin’ lit
spit up on my d-ck
now she threw a fit
such a hypocrite
your sh-t counterfeit
this girl goin’ apesh-t ’cause my diamonds hefty, b-tch
you’s a yellow b-tch
yeah, you’s a yellow b-tch
push the safety, now you think it’s safe to snitch (oh, you snitched?)
tec-9 poppin’ sh-t
ooh, this tec-9 hollow sh-t
pointin’ off the wall and let my sniper k!ll the b-tch
now she dead as sh-t, now she dead as sh-t
what you expect when you talk up to the king of hits?
kiss my ring, lil’ kid
you ain’t see the bullet zip, i guess my d-mn sh-t sci-fi
hold up, standby
so you thought you was a tough guy ’til you step up and get fish fried
guacamole on the side
seventeen, d-mn, bullseye
yeah, i’m feelin’ rich
d-mn, i’m feelin’ rich
14k in three months, yeah, a n-gga gettin’ rich
just stopped hittin’, b-tch
just stopped hittin’, b-tch
magnify that sh-t and see if you can pay me sh-t
why you abstain, b-tch?
how ’bout i just pull that sh-t?
pull the plug, drop your guard
guess i’m not allowed here, son
aka not back air bud
now i’m full of it, i’m just poppin’ sh-t
i’m just walkin’ sh-t
halo slayer, moshpit b-tch
this that weave and sh-t
this some mask boy sh-t
i cooked the whole crew
now it’s missed by, take your b-tch, bye

- yvngmyers

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