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letra de shyt - zayguapkid

[intro]
yeah, ayy
this a lost star radio exclusive, little ho’
trap goth

[verse]
money on me, so i flex everyday
gone off a xan, i ain’t know what to say
i keep a glock in the back of the rave
run down gang, get shot in his face
stk shotta, my n-ggas don’t play
slime me a n-gga, then go about my day
i call up brodie, he slide with that k
n-gga want beef, i’ma hit up tenkay
you want some beef and get hit like ten ways
n-ggas is poor, flexing minimum wage
slide through your spot, hit it up with some rakes
gone off a xan, smoking blunts to the face
n-ggas show bread that i make in a day
get the f-ck from me, i need me some sp-ce
twеlve get behind mе, i might shoot up the jake’s
f-ck my life, n-gga, i’m trying to die today
f-ck my life, n-gga, i’m trying to die right now
i get the drop and we spinning and run
n-gga act tough and we fill him with rounds
and his b-tch want to f-ck, so i’m giving her rounds
pouring up fours, but i’m dropping them down
if i see twelve, i’ma dash, b-tch, i’m out
stay with some drugs, b-tch, it’s never a drought
he said he fire, we snuffing him out
counting up money, my d-ck in her mouth
emo b-tch on me, she f-cking for clout
stk, n-gga, we gunning you down
i smell the blood on his like a hound
1c, we popping, we talk of the town
i got the pole on my hand right now
he got some guap, then i’m jugging him down
i can’t f-ck with y’all n-ggas, you clowns
i can’t f-ck with y’all n-ggas, you fake
[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
i love lost star radio
you know what the f-ck going on, trap goth sh-t, the f-ck it is

- zayguapkid

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