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lirik lagu gucci – lil cinco

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i got gucci on my waist
i got choppas to yo face
i got cuttas to yo brain
i got choppas make a play
i got phones make a line
i got glocks wit 45s
i got chopps blow yo f*ckin mind
i got n*ggas wit me and they slime

im cuttin up in traffic, sendin these shots he can have it
these n*gga faker then plastic
ima go spit in his casket
choppas i grab it
if ion got guns you know im stab it
if i see it you know ima have it
you know that im ready fa static
these n*gga f*ggots
set a n*gga up ,bag it
set a n*gga up ,bag it

im in a permanent bad mood
catch a opp, put him on the news
f*ck wit my n*ggas u must be a fool
n*ggas think shootin at bricks be cool
you ain built fa this sh*t lil n*gga, js stay in school
ain neva hear my n*ggas go out like no hoe
eye fa eye bet i make it home
takin me out? b*tch i stay in my zone
b*tch im bustin his dome
js got a new chrome
makin these plays thru a phone
left his ass on the street, right by the cone
and im f*ckin my hoe
pour up a 4
kick down his doe
k!ll the whole home
im bustin his dome
shootin his skole
puttin my d*ck in ha hole
kick down the doe and k!ll a family of four
k!ll the baby too it was four
ayy
put him on a skretcher
walk his ass down wit berretas
sendin his lettas
doin it betta
my necklace be wetta
shi get cold go wear a sweater
catchin this heat
hit his ass up wit this mf beam
im sn*tchin his bling
he try n run we blew out his knee
spin on his daddy im k!llin his seed

ayy im sn*tchin his vvs
these n*ggas wan be me
i put him on tv
f*ckin my big booty hoe in sum cartier glasses i see ha in 3d
these n*ggas don see me
she suckin my pp
45 on yo ass ian shootin no bbs

these n*gga better run
we slide fa the 5 js fa fun
u can’t run from a gun
lil khris got hit in his head
his friends still ain spin
im still alive so pls diss again
we k!lled his big brudda too
f*ck it we k!lled like half of yo crew
hit his ass up wit a mf beam
go slide on who shot yo brudda (thas me)
shots to the sude of car wit a infared beam
he got hit 17 times in the spleen
i got gucci on my waist
i got choppas to yo face
i got cuttas to yo brain
i got choppas make a play
i got phones make a line
i got glocks wit 45s
i got chopps blow yo f*ckin mind
i got n*ggas wit me and they slime

im cuttin up in traffic, sendin these shots he can have it
these n*gga faker then plastic
ima go spit in his casket
choppas i grab it
if ion got guns you know im stab it
if i see it you know ima have it
you know that im ready fa static
these n*gga f*ggots
set a n*gga up ,bag it
set a n*gga up ,bag it

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