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lirik lagu kill – pcn santana

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gimmie a beat

[chorus:pcn santana]
pcn santana
free my n*ggas out of jail
rocking that[?]
i’m winning while you n*ggas down and y’all fail
if a n*gga f*ck with me i’m letting off h*ll
got some n*ggas who up in the field
these n*ggas snakes you know they ain’t real
i’m up in this b*tch and i’m raising the[?]
melly mentality i wan’t to k!ll
free my n*ggas out of jail
rocking that[?]
i’m winning while you n*ggas down and y’all fail
if a n*gga f*ck with me i’m letting off h*ll
got some n*ggas who up in the field
these n*ggas snakes you know they ain’t real
i’m up in this b*tch and i’m raising the[?]
melly mentality i want to k!ll

[verse 1:pcn santana]
i want to k!ll anybody who up in my way
i[?]
n*ggas they stay on my d*ck they g*y
big forty five with a choppa it spray
don’t f*ck with none of these h*es cuz they lame
this a i8 get thе f*ck out my lane
i really do not need no b*tch i’m straight you n*ggas just start making money y’all latе(y’all late)
[verse 2:ytn mari]
i heard they can’t mess with you twin got a crib in la that i’m about to move in
i been trapping all day trynna go slide a benz
y’all be capping so much that i think y’all pretend
i ain’t got time for friends(no friends)
i’m trynna count these bands(bands)
they like mari where you been(where you been)
can’t see everything in these cartier lens(lens)
i ain’t got no friends ain’t got no friends(no friends)
so how am i gonna go pretend(go pretend)
these n*ggas capper then cap(cap)
remember i was in the back of the back(back)
geekin’ off perks he was boostin’ the trap
these n*ggas be cappin more then fitted hats
yo girl is a bum ion wan’t that nitnat
when i’m eighty i’m still gon’ be runing the trap
i ain’t popping no perks i ain’t sippin ack
imma tell you now don’t pass that to me cause you already know how i be

[verse 3:pcn santana]
that n*gga want smoke he inhale through his lungs
we don’t don’t got lil sticks my n*ggas got drums
how the f*ck you speak on my name when you a bum
diamonds on me and they shine like the sun if a n*ggas f*ck with me then he gon be dead
federal name but i don’t f*ck with feds
this not a perk i’m rolling off the meds
i f*ck that h*e once then i left here read
moving from the trenches right to the trap
i don’t with that lil h*e cus she a nat
got a forty five with a glock on my lap
we smoking that n*gga pack just like its[?]
they speak on my name but its never no facts
he f*ck with me leave him dead in cast
too many h*es and they stay on my *ss
i don’t need no b*tch yeah i just need a bag
[chorus:pcn santana]
pcn santana
free my n*ggas out of jail
rocking that[?]
i’m winning while you n*ggas down and y’all fail
if a n*gga f*ck with me i’m letting off h*ll
got some n*ggas who up in the field
these n*ggas snakes you know they ain’t real
i’m up in this b*tch and i’m raising the[?]
melly mentality i wan’t to k!ll
free my n*ggas out of jail
rocking that[?]
i’m winning while you n*ggas down and y’all fail
if a n*gga f*ck with me i’m letting off h*ll
got some n*ggas who up in the field
these n*ggas snakes you know they ain’t real
i’m up in this b*tch and i’m raising the[?]
melly mentality i want to k!ll

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