歌词

Free all my superstars, and RIP all my fellow legends, man Y'all know what's goin' on I'ma fall to it, don't get put in a- Gunnin' for creeps, man, everything dead (Yo, IV, doin' magic) Free the guys 'til I see the guys Better duck when you run into me (what?) Nigga ran when I back out the beam (what, what, what?) Two shots, big knocks, I'ma clear out the scene (ahh), grrah Sendin' shots if he yell out, "What's crackin'?" Hop out, black tech, start blastin' (bow, bow) Back to the block with the top and the Mackage (bow, bow) Smokin' on dead niggas, got me fried (Diddy) Bitches be the lines (Diddy) But I walk with my pipe when I'm dumpin' these shots, when I pray to Allah Smoke Kdot, I slim 'em, we gon' back out the heater (Kdotty) Big swole, we Vegeta (Kdotty) Murda B How you talk on the guys? Bitch, you a eater (eater) Oh, they link with the S? Now, we gon' leave 'em (eater) Niggas got me sick, think I caught a fever Bussin' off a E, nigga think he Beiber (what?) You can't see me, niggas call me Cena Lola, Eric, Eazy, Poochie (Nazzy) When we bend through the Rey, we gotta roll up some Nazzy (Nazzy) Hop out, tryna hit his Kufi (what?) E with the dot got hit in his skullati (Edot, Edot) Edotty, Edotty, Edotty Edotty, Edotty, Edotty Edotty, Edotty, Edotty Edotty, Edotty Nigga, he dead
Writer(s): Hanyang Lu, Mdot Ebk, Djgotit Djgotit Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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