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lirik lagu kedela - failure

[intro: kedela]
kedela on the beat

[verse 1: frayser boy]
posted on the f~ckin track
tryin to make these ends meet
yorks real close as i’m walkin up and down the street
tryin to get this f~ckin money, a n~gga like eatin steaks
pistol to the head of these n~ggas that be actin fake
sh~t is gon get real if you think about testing me
i know you wanna see me gone or see the law arrestin me
you know the game dawg, you bring it and i’m gon f~ckin finish
yeah i know your chest hurt, n~gga it’s a bullet in it
i got that glock in my draws without a thought or a pause
i’m also dodging them laws, slippin away from they paws
you better gimme rеspect, before you feel from tеch
we’ll leave your whole body wet, with bullet hole in your neck
leaving your d~ck in the dust, n~ggas like me you can’t trust
so run ’round f~ckin with us, pull back the trigger and bust
i’m out here makin this loot, quicker than a prostitute
so if you gets wrong, best believe a n~gga gon shoot

[verse 2: frayser boy]
i ain’t cut out for no 9~5 so i sell this f~ckin dope
got a extra package in my draws for a n~gga though
a million dollar dope track, that’s what i got workin
end up on the wrong track, ho you gets a f~cking hurtin
eyes in front and in back of my head man
that’s how it gots to be, if i want to maintain
cause these ho ass n~ggas, they’ll try to catch you f~ckin slippin
so, i got that glock and you know i’m bout to start trippin
[verse 3: s.o.g.]
i ain’t barin’ that sh~t, quick to up my f~ckin’ gat
blow a n~gga ass off, b~tch that’s just how i react
i’m a real n~gga, all about my f~ckin k!llin’
you busters with that animosity — your cap i’m peelin’
i’m from the grove with my four, see, i stay strapped
never slip, and see, north memphis n~ggas on the map
i got that gauge thirty~eight and that four~five glock
deep in the bushes, see i’m scopin’ with that red dot

[verse 4: lil glock]
no love lost, b~tch, north memphis in the f~ckin’ house
buckin’ buster b~tches, now you hoes gotta run your mouth
my glock is c~cked to pop a punk motherf~cker, quick
trizzick, bizzitch, i just clizzick on a bizzitch on my dizzick
now hoes better recognize lil’ glock ain’t no f~ckin’ joke
no pretty boy smile, the gangster glock~child is goin’ out in f~ckin’ smoke
ridgegrove in this b~tch, hoes gotta pay the cost
north memphis takin’ over, blowin’ n~gga’s ass off

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