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miah kenzo - 4 mula lyrics
grrah grrah
grrah grrah
suck my d_ck , n_gga
everything shot , everything dead
401 shots to the head like what
suck my d_ck
grrah grrah
(tata)
like , everything deady i’m ready n_gga
i told jenny to bl!ck that n_gga
that b_tch a thot she a wetty n_gga
no football blitz that n_gga
i’m in the field like i play for the packers
he a dummy he play for the lackers
are you dumb that could never be me
if i don’t got my knocker on me ima stab em
got a baddie she fienin to tote on the knocker
never lackin they know i move proper
ebk 401 top shotter
dummy got shot tryna be a boxеr
if we spot him , then we got him
hang out thе v i go dumb with the knocker
& my ooter go dumb off the yerky
think he tough but that boy an imposter
i keep it on me my mother ain’t losin me
she tell me she love me then she love me not
f_ck out my face with that foolery
ebk what these n_ggas gone do to me
that b_tch a thot , she ain’t foolin me
moving st_rdy these n_ggas ain’t booming me
n_ggas die everyday , it ain’t new to me
n_ggas be p_ssy like what they gone do to me
no ups but i bet we gone pack him up
like a terrorist i cause a massacre
oh he jackin what ? slide through , back out the knocker i bet he start backin up
better not throw up the shots in ya photos
call my demon i bet you he strapping up
he jackin beef he gone die thats on bro tho
[?]
better start duckin ya neck , when i slide in my all black tech
cause you might get hit with this tech
got ya shawty calling , she obsessed
she know i’m a leg , ion care if she trust me
me & you are not the same
i left her on read cause she told me she love me
that boy got away cause i swear he got lucky
b_tch !
first off beat the facts
y’all b_tches is p_ssy , yall not doing sh_t
b_tches be dumb off the perks & i’m lit off the link so you know that it’s bouta get lit
b_tch , d_mn & none of yall b_tches could stop me
adrenaline rushing my knocker beside me
like f_ck it i gotta perform
like f_ck it we want that b_tch gone
dumpin it up but i’m making a mess
knock out the v & im leaving it dead
like i’m too nice , not being a menace
like i call latto he clearing the distance
like i’m back , oh you thought it was over
b_tch a baba she dead on the sofa
catch that b_tch execution , we throw her
like when i see her in person she froze up
im a demon why yall got me started
blood stained sh_t , won’t get off of the carpet
i could call mr. everything deady , like you know i’m mrs. everything ready
tough on my doly
i don’t need a army
told jet bring the jenny the legs in the party
b_tches be stu’ but yall n_gga be useless
say the wrong thing you gone get ya whole crew hit
who got a issue we could really do this
been a demon before i made music
if i slide to the function i’m dumpin
b_tches be p_ssy they not doing nothing
don’t like the talking like b_tch come & show me
i been chillin but back to the old me
make it known bruh y’all frontin thats crazy
still a god but the music ain’t change me
she got beat with the pole off the knocker
on safety , most hated but that never fazed me
it’s gone be a man down if we find him
don’t give a f_ck if his mama beside him
chase him down & we gone execute him
he thought it was sweet till a demon just boomed him
got the drop now we know where he stay
ooter be buggin he flockin broad day
41 the o yeah we uppin the score
latto came , hit his body ody to the floor
i’m a god , not scared of no demon
knock that b_tch out now she stuck , she not breathin
cause cause who gone do wrong when they see him
how you 41k but our songs on repeat
tata my heart so i’m taking that risk
he know if i’m here never trip bout no b_tch
she get outta line thats on bro ima hit
feeling real magic , the punch made her lift
we outside cause yall n_ggas not touching us
sitting there drid yall just mad yall can’t f_ck with us
we outside cause yall n_ggas not touching us
sitting there drid yall just mad yall can’t f_ck with us , b_tch
( everything dead )
ayo wayne
im smoking ya grandmaaaaa !!
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