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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Daniel Joel Gomez
Daniel Joel Gomez
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Letra

Can't run away, I'll chop a sound No, you can't run away, I'll let go, I'll
Chop a sound Pull up with pfft, make your shooter put his
Chopper down **** say they tryna beef, but he ain't never
Heard a chopper sound Yeah, I really got it
Pull up with S, or a big drake, tryna blow the Glocky
For i had to cut this lil h** off, ain't poppin' like a Roxy
Them bros dropped out of school, start cluthing tools that boy went got a Glocky
Put on a ski, then go slide, just like we playin' hockey
He said that he tough, go off the porch and then go drop a body
Know these **** want that coke, them **** movin' sloppy
Hit him in his head we left em dead, for tryna hide a body, they like why you always dissin', mine fucked up and I'm cocky
**** say that he gon' slide, I hit him up and then he blockin' me
I got love for all my ****, but you know these **** plottin
Put that drak up to his neck, he fell down and told me stop it, fully auto
ARP, gon' make that **** cop it, Ice on, you gotta watch it
ARP with a pocket, **** know that I'm in pain
But I keep pushin' through the rain, put my phone on DND
I ain't tryna answer for no lame, if you ain't talkin' about no money
I ain't talkin' about no range, he got set up, boy, that's a shame
He tryna run, but where his brain
I let go a chopper sound, pull up with pfft
Make your shooter put his chopper down
**** say they tryna beef, but he ain't never heard a chopper sound
Yeah, I really got it, pull up with S, or a big drak
Tryna blow the Glocky, for i had to cut this lil' h** off
Ain't poppin' like a Roxy, them bros dropped out of school
Start clutching' tools, that boy went and got a Glocky
Put on his ski, then go slide, just like we playin' hockey
He said that he tough, go off the porch and then he'll drop a body
Know these **** want that coke, them **** movin' sloppy
I'm the type of **** to get you ran down when you ain't got no body
I'm tryna chase my goal, but my Draco and my Glocky
Tryna take a ****'s soul, uh, uh, uh
No, you can't run away, we let go them chopper sounds
No, you can't run away, we let go them chopper sounds
And if you run away, we gon' let them Glockies out
If you run away, we gon' let that Glocky pound
Written by: Daniel Joel Gomez
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