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lirik lagu lxxiv - 9 milli freestyle

[intro]
i will make your corpse dance

[verse]
yeah, i walk in that b~tch ’cause i know i’m the man
quit talking that sh~t ’cause i know you a fan
yeah, p~ssy ahh boy, i should hop out [?]
don’t talk like the big dog, you just a little man
just wait ’til we hop out and spin like a ceiling fan
[?], he didn’t even see the man
[?] just hopped on a flight to cleveland
hold my d~ck, b~tch, hold my s~m~n
i ain’t skirting yo man, just give me a reason
my bl!ck been waiting and i up on the peon
nah, he ain’t outside, that’s not what he be on
dumb broke ass b~tch with an iphone, [?]
ain’t no way he gon’ up it and fire at us
if he sending bullets, i’m sending ’em back
the way he was talking, he better not duck
they caught him lacking, he talking to feds
he’d still be alive if he didn’t make a fuss
i took a breaking, i seriously stuck
don’t wanna play, boy, i seriously tuck
[?] 19 with the f~ck, don’t press me
he can find out that i never bluff
trigger finger, it’s just squeezing sh~t
if the witness [?], then i throw a fit
unlimited clips when the bl!ck spit
bro, it’s so hot, i think i’m ’bout to tip
no supressing so it’s loud as f~ck
waking up to money counting sounds
b~tch, i’m selling dope and that sh~t adding up
don’t get caught straight in out of bounds
and these bullets rounds gonna [?] you up
yeah, that’s some sh~t that you can’t cover up
had to tell you got them bullet holes
[?]
looking for a foe when i’m ’bout to blow
he went from a friend to an “i don’t know”
got these backscars full of backstabs
nowadays, i don’t even flinch
i found out if i take these drugs and i know myself, i don’t need a friend
i get lost in my room everyday, i’m sinning
trying not to end up as a victim
you can come and try and k!ll me, b~tch, those little facetats are just easy pickings
talking [?] for my 9 milli
if you smart then you side with me
b~tch, [?] gang, imma die a soldier
only plan is to f~ck you over
drumming sh~t like we in a band when we hit your block and the tour is over
red rum hit your whole street, [?] plenty scene, yeah, r.i.p the posers
y’all better give me yo bread, i got a toaster
[?] that little boy, b~tch, give me that sh~t before i dry out the [?], yeah

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