Sadfriendd Lucky7 ft Pozle Скачать

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Sad friend Pozle lucky 7<br/>
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I don't, give a, fuss up, shut up<br/>
Wait, still in my way?<br/>
I got seven cards, in the mothafuckin' driveway<br/>
Big body barrel, 150 on the highway<br/>
Acting like a devil, mothafucka, you could die, wait<br/>
Do you wanna die Cause I will commit a homicide<br/>
We go, really thought, we could spray 'em like a pesticide<br/>
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Been here on the sight, with a bitch, you wanna die tonight?<br/>
Lurking on your side, with a .30, and you'll fucking run <br/>
And I pray, that I put 'em in a coffin everyday<br/>
MMA, we could really get to kick you where you stay<br/>
Any day, I could take your fucking shorty where I lay<br/>
In his face, with a .7 'cause it necessary to pray (Wait, wait)<br/>
I never catch 'еm lurking, I'ma catch his ass and drive<br/>
With a fully automatic, poppin' off of metal jackets<br/>
Keep a shorty hеre at the crib, with baby always at the ratchet<br/>
Automatic hit his chest and leave him on the floor, just like a mattress<br/>
Wait, I be kickin' shit just like a hat trick