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letra de slow leak - zotiyac

[verse 1]
energy b-tch, i ain’t never come timidly
from where i sit i can see where they mental be, empty
my clip full like penitentiary
this just want come with the sh-t like amenities
from where you standin’ you cannot see anything
m16, infrared, see through your entity
i deploy big bullets, i destroy enemies
amnesiyac with the strap, shatter memories (ooh)
instantly (oou) it’ll be (doot) then he will be (poof)
g 32 clip hang like a noose
turn that boy to a skywalker like luke
i get up close tryna feel out the mood
watch how your organs gon’ spill out like juice
gone off the goop, i’m loose like a screw
i ain’t comin’ back like i’m finna lose
i put your b-tch on a track wit’ no shoes
we made a bag like i’m jimmy choo
her n-gga mad i’m like jimmy, who?
like sh-t, it’s my bad i thought jimmy knew
boy, i gotta blast like i’m jimmy neu
turn up like buu, i’m shootin’ like duke
one-color dot, i don’t know what to choose
he get the blues if that boy needs a clue
boy, i came to f-ck up your whole life but i get nothin’ from suckin’ up low-lives
don’t roll up solo, you leavin’ with no dice
i’m in the cut wit’ the bread like a bow knife (ooh)
on any holiday shootin’ like jrue
don’t come down the alleyway you’ll be a (ooh)
p-ssyboy pack it up you will be soup
turn to a vegetable you will be stew

[verse 2]
hit a n-gga wit’ the “okey-dokey”
ak it sing boy that b-tch karaoke
mac just like shaq cause that b-tch carry kobe
two fo’, gettin’ sent through like emojis
they don’t know better, them n-ggas don’t know me
sprayin’ bullsh-t got me sick like e. coli
iron the .9, you under expirin’ time
hit that lil’ boy with the bogey
b-tch, i am the bomb
i am saddam in a prime
don’t like what time i’m on? blow me
don’t try to respond, first, you will die in a rhyme then die in real life if you know me
a gun to your spine, n-gga i’m summonin’ sp-wn
you won’t resp-wn this sh-t ove’
boy tighten yo’ squad, get yo alliance in line or you gon’ drip like a slow leak
blast like a hazard, i had me a dream i kidnapped me a rapper, wrapped him up in plastic
and trashed the cadaver but kept all the organs for cash
i’m a trapper
no chiropractor, i’m back and i’m spazzing like back with the spasms
i don’t mention f-ck n-ggas i just get at em
it ain’t rocket science, i take-off the stock and i do like chemistry, i just split atoms
then i get even, wipin’ your face off the earth like i’m jesus
mush that boy face in the dirt, make em eat it
choppa hit nothin’ but head like beavis
no, he ain’t reese’s that boy just in pieces
this n-gga cap, it’s locked, deleted
release the trigger and unleash my demons
you will get pops, robert freeman

- zotiyac

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