letra de vern (rip freestyle) - zotiyac
if you trying to see a dead body then come take a look
you don’t want be on the internet magazine n-gga
you better off go read a book
pull on they block and they shook but they shoulda expected that sh-t
feel like shookin’ that boy on the left that you hit
got that wood on the ak, the tec wit’ the grip
blowing this b-tch like a ref with a whistle i’m p-ssed
rip, rip
b-tch ass n-gga tombstone read rip
b-tch ass n-gga in the stu get hot, ain’t get sh-t, then try cook up a hit
aye come look at this sh-t, gotta be more than this
he gon’ get himself k!lled tryin’ to record a diss
somebody tell shorty take care of his family n-gga don’t wanna die before his kids
aye, rip, rip
b-tch ass n-gga tombstone read rip
rip, rip
say he in his bag, in the bag he a zip
if he in the whip, then it flip
if he in the crib, it’s a hit
but if he outside, he a trip
dat boy talkin’ like he can eat bullet but ain’t have it on ’em when that n-gga die he a b-tch
if you trying to see a dead body then come take a look
you don’t want be on the internet magazine n-gga
you better off go read a book
pull on they block and they shook but they shoulda expected that sh-t
feel like shookin’ that boy on the left that you hit
got that wood on the ak, the tec wit’ the grip
blowing this b-tch like a ref with a whistle i’m p-ssed
if you ain’t ready don’t hop in these streets boy
n if you ain’t heavy don’t hop in this beef
f-ckin’ with yac that’s a shot in the dark
not f-ckin’ with me like a shark in the deep
i ain’t got no advice, i just advise n-ggas watch how you be talking to me
i’m smoking a lot but i try to keep peace
i keep to my peace till i’m deceased
aye twenty sum shots in the back of the vehicle
i kept on blowing i couldn’t even see the dude
i had to hop out on feet when i pop out i gotta leave blood in the street
aye n i gotta f-ck up the beat
we make a n-gga face look unbelievable
he ain’t identify can’t even see the dude
i walk up sn-tch your soul like a reaper do
i kept on blowing i couldn’t even see the dude
aye he ain’t identify can’t even see the dude
aye i kept on blowing i couldn’t even see the dude
he ain’t identify can’t even see the dude
hollow tips punching your skin like a needle do
walk up and sn-tch up your soul like the reaper do
aye, rip, rip
b-tch ass n-gga tombstone read rip
rip, rip
say he in his bag, in the bag he a zip
if he in the whip, then it flip
if he in the crib, it’s a hit
but if he outside, he a trip
dat boy talkin’ like he can eat bullet but ain’t have it on ’em when that n-gga die he a b-tch
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