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letra de detroitgoth #freestyle - zayguapkid

[intro]
shut up n-gga
b-tch, d-mn, d-mn, d-mn
trapgoth
d-mn, d-mn, what the f-ck, d-mn
f-ck n-gga, what the f-ck, what the f-ck, ay
what the—
aye, aye
yeah, i’ve been—, uh
aye, aye
aye

[verse]
at mcdonalds (—goth) on a vpn using up they wifi, aye
i be popping pills and let the time fly
pop two 30s, i’m so high, think i just sky dived
and i think (go) the clerk is on to me, she keeps giving me the side eye
aye, b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
i’m with priori, we just hopped out an uber truck
heard that n-gga, he was talking down so i lift him up, yeah
hit the 774 and come back with 100 guns (go)
b-tch, all these bigger is some clout chasers
off-whitе on my feet with the big laces
you n-gga just touching bread, b-tch i been savеd it
brodie caught a body, disappeared, and now his head shaved
ha, yeah, i bet he going through it
three zips of the tris, drop a hundred, yeah
i didn’t want to hit that l!ck, but i had to do it
seen him in the whip, pass the bl!ck, so i had to shoot it (fa, fa)
n-gga, i ain’t gon’ miss though
it’s cold outside, i’m walking with a glock in a big coat
no goth b-tches at the party, i’ma go home
hit the plug like “i ain’t mean to run off”, but i did though
ha, d-mn, yeah i did that
shiesty n-gga, bring the glock to a kickback
bro gonna shoot the poles at the kickback
n-gga talking down on the gang, he get sh-t bagged
on the road, serving out them juggs, tryna get back
i just pulled up on my serve with a big bag
i done poured up all my syrup, where my tris at?
yeah, stk the n-ggas that robbed me, we really did that
heard your sh-t last year, man you been wack
let my n-gga cranes hit the cup, now he—
let my n-gga cranes hit the cup, he had a heart attack
i’m in brooklyn looking for the spot, where the pharmacy at?
me and c, runnin’ from the cops with a gun in the bag
we done did like 8 high speeds, b-tch we running them back
ya’ll n-ggas not as high as me, i just popped me a xan
why you n-ggas talking on the gang, i might shoot at your mans
got a brick from a white b-tch and a english magazine
sipping foreign lean, get it gone as soon as it land
i just taxed a n-gga 500 for bout 50 xans
get a 10, stack it to a 100, that’s the masterplan (trapgoth)
[outro]
b-tch, what the f-ck?

- zayguapkid

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