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letra de kill who - zotiyac

[verse 1]
(wow, blow it away; hundred meter)
aye
aye
aye
woah
sh-t i do? record breakin’
all that sh-t you doin’? boy you h-lla fakin’
these n-ggas nd’ b-tches be broke, but still outside celebratin’
d-mn
bro b-tch fornicatin’, can’t afford the formula for the baby
d-mn
n-ggas got all that time on their hands nd’ they can’t even do anything more than hate me
rap sons that i never raised? can’t n0body save them like a border baby
i’m in the city, he ain’t get booked; he in my line like bro they can’t afford to pay mе
but the same day you pay me twicе the price that you ever did? i guess they bein’ shady
or possibility you could be bein’ lazy?
played the crease it daily
i couldn’t even say this as a lady, not lookin’ back on what the n-gga said
sounded kinda crazy
he fell insecure? thats why he needs a lady
i don’t need a b-tch, i got my fee for this
for me to even be on beat that speak on this
i should’ve made you swipe nd’ pay a fee for this
n-gga scam they fam, back stab they man
cuff a weak b-tch, i brought the rap ban
i ain’t dissin’ n-gga, i’m juss’ doin’ work
i get paid to make a n-ggas feelins’ hurt
fo retaliation, boy the dude get merked
fo i ask a question, imma shoot her first
take the b-tch back nd’ then do her worse
i just wanna [?], like uzi vert
i could give a f-ck about a battle wrap, turn into a church
i [?] through the universe
pistol big enough to hit the universe, so i just punch a n-gga like computer work
i’ll hack a n-gga, i’m all for attackin’ a n-gga
like all for the wall, lets get back to the picuture
we ain’t no opp, this ass picture nd’ you be the ladder brought that for a knee
they like whats a ladder? i told them for walk, cause we walkin’ sh-t down it don’t matter
p-ssy see through, you can do the math after
whats in it? discount a real half off a n-gga
aye
faceshot, take a mask of the n-gga
now that future look different? i just had a vision
aye
b-tch i ain’t duckin’ no smoke, i down near got cancer from all of these healings
aye
she used to come put the money right up hand, i had love for that b-tch
she used to bring me the b-tches, i can’t really say i ain’t f-ck with that b-tch
boy homie mad, i was f-ckin’ that b-tch; you be mad at how many i f-ck with that b-tch
and if you got money? you know don’t know dollars ain’t nothing bout trustin’ a b-tch
aye n-gga read em nd’ weed
f-ck n-gga bleed nd’ he be in remedial, be out his me
forgetin’ his feet like he lost nd’ completly forgot that hoe memory gettin’ rejocked
[?] won’t look like the face on a watch
got the cops on my case, but my face on the watch
n-gga my only opp is the town that i got
seemed like every sixth year, i got hate for the clock

- zotiyac

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