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layla - cocaine krueger lyrics

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creepin’ thru the city
where the sh*t’s don’t cut low
f*cking for a couple bucks
but it ain’t enough though

i ain’t got no love hoe
why u standin’ up bro?
sit yo ass down
before you make the glock hit rough doe

i ain’t takin’ prisoners
i let the bullets into you
corner you inside the alleyway
we in the center of it

i promise i ain’t bluffin’
i’ll blast you till you nuthin’
i hit the f*ckin’ [?]
commenced to bring destruction

i promise imma punish, all of these bustas runnin’
look up at me and my clique
you might just wanna get to runnin’
and you might wanna duck before the bullets struck

i’m hoppin’ up and runnin’ sh*t
and thinkin’ to myself “f*ck ’em”
yeah, f*ck a mane
collapse when i f*ckin’ aim
put your f*ckin’ brain to sleep, you won’t ever be the same
should’ve stayed up in your lane, now you tryna f*ckin’ break
pull that motherf*cka out
cl!ck*clack, bang, ay

ever since i shot him
he realized that he ain’t comin’ back
caught that motherf*cka off guard
and he ain’t gunnin’ back

gunshots rangin’ out
it got him runnin’ like a [?]
now he tryna run on back, strappin’ in to [?]
cannot creep up from the back

no respect inside the lap of his b*tch
she spazzin’ out, now i gotta clap her now

take out all the witnesses
you gotta go, no tapping out
this is a true murder story
i am not just rappin’ now

- cocaine krueger lyrics

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