PSA Kay flock (slowed)

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  • Опубликовано: 15 ноя 2024

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  • @DEMONSTRATED45
    @DEMONSTRATED45  Год назад +1

    Big DOA, nigga
    Grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah, like
    Grrt, grrah, grrah-grrah
    Grrah, grrah-grrah
    Hey, grrah-grrah
    (Grrt, baow-baow)
    Fuck the diss, I'ma act the fuck up
    Everything dead, I ain't dappin' 'em up (everybody shot)
    Feel a way, you get clapped the fuck up
    Don't do Cîroc, only Ac' in my cup (grrt, baow-baow)
    Try to duck, got a beam on the scope, that's tough, like
    He ain't goin' nowhere, I'm shootin' wherever he run (where you goin'?) (grrt-grrt-baow)
    I'm a GBG, baby, so, bitch, I'ma click 'til it's done (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
    And I love with the beam, if he run, I'ma turn him to Runtz (dummies)
    Outside, no security, bitch, it's just me and my gun (it's just me and my gun) (baow, baow!)
    I'm the king of New York, and I'm still outside makin' 'em run (don't run) (bitch, I do what I want)
    Just copped out on a Carti' (Carti')
    Oh, she jackin' my baba in a heartbeat
    I like my bitch gangster, I don't like 'em Barbie
    It get active like Ricky and Morty (like) (grrt-baow)
    Tap your head (Rah-Rah)
    Nigga Rah got clapped now he in the Marley (baow-baow!)
    Nigga dead
    And I'm tough by myself, no, I don't need an army (grrah)
    Big DOA, nigga
    See the line, so I'm packin' the bitch
    Feel under pressure, I'm blastin' the shit
    V210 how I'm whackin' the whip
    He tried to up, but I'm faster with it
    It get nasty, now he coughin' out blood
    Told you that I get active with it (grrt, baow-baow)
    Fuck the diss, I'ma act the fuck up
    Everythin' dead, I ain't dappin' 'em up (everybody shot)
    Feel a way, you get clapped the fuck up
    Don't do Cîroc, only Ac' in my cup (grrt, baow-baow)
    Try to duck, got a beam on the scope, that's tough, like
    He ain't goin' nowhere, I'm shootin' wherever he run (where you goin'?) (grrt, baow)
    I'm a GBG, baby, so, bitch, I'ma click 'til it's done (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
    And I love with the beam, if he run, I'ma turn him to Runtz (dummies)
    Outside, no security, bitch, it's just me and my gun (it's just me and my gun) (baow, baow!)
    I'm the king of New York, and I'm still outside makin' 'em run (don't run) (bitch, I do what I want)