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letra de back in this freestyle - zotiyac

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back in this freestyle lyrics
[intro]
bilbo

[chorus]
hol-up i’m back in this b-tch, clack clack for the get back in this b-tch
get ’em sn-tched gift wrapped, kidnapped in this b-tch
sleep on these n-ggas i naps in this b-tch
need a retwist, i got naps in my sh-t
finna go relocate off the map in this b-tch
he gon die with no worries relaxed than a b-tch
only question they ask if that casket’ll fit

[verse]
we arranging this sh-t rearranging his sh-t everybody masked up
we the rangers and sh-t, in the stu’ goin’ off the brain in this b-tch
n-gga f-ck wit’ me must be insane than a b-tch
5000 on me right now say these n-ggas be running they lip when they ain’t wit’ the sh-t
break up the bl!ck then i’m switching the barrel
i didn’t like the one that had came with the sh-t
b-tch, doa, f-ck around with me that be yo’ day
put sh-t to sleep and i ain’t gotta be awake
f-ck round get hit in yo’ chest wit a 308
f-ck round and die in yo’ sleep never wake up
f-ck round and die with yo’ heat man that’s great luck
’38 baby i ain’t gotta pick the case up
paint a lil young boy face give ’em makeup
spin again, how many shots did we send?
and that f-ck n-gga still moving
after the body drop n-gga, i’m still shooting
they just take my sh-t and then do it
i don’t complain i know n-ggas be influenced
how you gon’ speak on the facts and get mad you got caught for some sh-t you for real doing?
acting like n-ggas be snitching, but they just be talking ’bout sh-t that they still doing
fully automatic out a flatbed
all bald heads b-tch it look like shaq head
wanna be dead? n-gga better act dead
cuz i’m putting sh-t together when the mac spread
a n-gga ain’t dead n-gga better act dead
and when yac die, n-gga that’s when rap dead
know i gotta keep the hammer for the flatheads
straight crash on ’em leave ’em wit’ a wrapped head

hope that he listen i’m totin’ me smith and i’m lacing him up if i’m told that he trippin’
overly vicious i know that these n-ggas can’t f-ck with me
boy i be vocally sh-ttin, tec on my hip while i walk down the strip in this b-tch
yeah, that mean i be locally grippin’
act like he did but we know that he didn’t
he cap like he real but we know that he isn’t

[chorus]
hol-up i’m back in this b-tch, clack clack for the get back in this b-tch
get ’em sn-tched gift wrapped, kidnapped in this b-tch
sleep on these n-ggas i naps in this b-tch
need a retwist, i got naps in my sh-t
finna go relocate off the map in this b-tch
he gon die with no worries relaxed than a b-tch
only question they ask if that casket’ll fit

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