Kuttem Reese

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I just hit that pack call, got me waitin' on it to land When it land, I'ma just pass it out and turn up the whole clan Don't get high and try to come spin on us 'Cause bitch, you'll never land I know that they think that shit there over, bitch, it just began Nah, I'm not my father, I won't run away Right here on all ten (On all ten) I signed up for this shit, bitch, I'm all in (I'm all in) I do what I want, you do what you can I know I just prayed, I'm still gon' sin Reload the clip, back in the wind (Reload the clip, back in the wind) He a victim, he got gunned down I'm not Lil Moby, I got a different sound The Glock make different sounds It go (Pr-r-r) Now everybody gettin' down, now everybody gettin' down You know this lеad hot And the only reason you talking crazy is 'cause thе feds hot That bag pricey, you a walkin' dead guy Ayy, stay with me, gotta have a 100K to play wit' me Now your mama washin' cars to bury you 'cause you wanted beef You ain't no Blood, you just wanna be I'm the one you don't wanna see I just hit that pack call, got me waitin' on it to land Letras de cancionesWhen it land, I'ma just pass it out and turn up the whole clan Don't get high and try to come spin on us 'Cause bitch, you'll never land I know that they think that shit there over, bitch, it just began Nah, I'm not my father, I won't run away Right here on all ten (On all ten) I signed up for this shit, bitch, I'm all in (I'm all in) I do what I want, you do what you can I know I just prayed, I'm still gon' sin Reload the clip, back in the wind (Reload the clip, back in the wind) Woke up on the pill, walkin' dead man (Bang, bang) Something in my pocket leave you lookin' like a redskin (Bang, bang) She won't fuck, I wore that out like Soulja's Gucci headband (Bang, bang) Tell my teacher "Suck my dick!", I got rich as a freshman (Beep) Chief Sosa stuck his leg in first, then stuck his head in Way I fuck that sack, I think I'm tryna get her pregnant I just left Mercedes, bought a 6x6 for Legend (Huh) Cashed out on a sports car, I shoulda used my credit (Burrr) I can read a nigga like a mothafuckin' essay (Huh, huh) I'm so fuckin' tatted I should prolly hang with éses (Ayy, ayy) Up my gun, give you one-two one-two like we testin' (Duhduhduh) One, two, three, lil pussy nigga buncha shit can happen (Bang, bang, bang) I just hit that pack call, got me waitin' on it to land When it land, I'ma just pass it out and turn up the whole clan Don't get high and try to come spin on us 'Cause bitch, you'll never land I know that they think that shit there over, bitch, it just began Nah, I'm not my father, I won't run away Right here on all ten (On all ten) I signed up for this shit, bitch, I'm all in (I'm all in) I do what I want, you do what you can I know I just prayed, I'm still gon' sin Reload the clip, back in the wind (Reload the clip, back in the wind) From Letras Mania