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letra de king’s dead remix - zozeyety

uh
f-ck n-gga what you say, uh
p-ssy n-gga keep talking sh-t, could show that n-gga my way
where you go, where you go, let n-gga get paid
tell n-gga to rock sh-t
keep it tuck, and i dont quit
f-ck n-gga i dont split
keeping the enemy
frienemy
tell all the n-ggas to center me
free to see over seas
all you know of me
loves you with all of her heart, thats hyperbole
ok like back back
throw it back like a snack
mystery on a shack
all gold like its plaques

ok like 1
2
3
4

he red dead like redemption
my dreads not extensions
put her out like suspension
feel the vibe, its tension
sat her down, detention
b-tch n-gga, pay attention

ok for all of the n-ggas that rap
tell all them n-ggas im back
using my fist, i dont strap
run that b back like asap
dont f-ck around with the caps
f-ck with a n-gga i snap
f-ck with a n-gga i snap
no strap but, i snap

ok she talking like she got a connection
my reflection keep on testing like there demons
run like morgan, no freeman
she break her knees for some s-m-n
i swear to god, dont believe in fable lies
they try to make work, oh crucify
do or die
no f-ck it
no f-ck it
press on a n-gga like gas
he talking tall with mag
im talking tall the fist
n-gga i dont use -ssist
dont need ice on my wrist
cause i got my ice on yo b-tch

- zozeyety

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