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SQUEEZE
Big Papa313
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JC Reyes
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V9
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Shoot from far, from deep, don't hit twice, make it free
Wait for him to wap, it came from Greece, I call it freak
It's making a scene, and if I got a glove I'm spraying
I ain't defending shit like Peyton, take that boom, I want you later
I'm sending my down to the traitors, we make up packs, we're creators
Still need dead niggas as flavors, I'm smoking danger, danger, wait
Who's that walking with a stranger?
Danger, danger, I'm hitting danger
Las rรกfagas suenan de la esquina
Los vecinos preguntan quรฉ pasa
Entramos por casa a la vecina
Y ahora nos persigue to'a la masa
Empecรฉ de na' a tirar la esquina
Engaรฑando con bolsas de grasa
Cada vez que subimo' tarima
La pistola pa' encima
Si me miran la cara yo no siento para
Me muevo con los que se macaran
Los que son reales nunca se comparan
Real es la mรญa que te dispara
Bendito tu coro, dile sayonara
Compre yo mรกs peine, trajeron mรกs bala
De rango y de puta subimos de escala
Son las halos pues que el chaleco te calan
Handle knives like Harry and Wonsai
Handle guns like I handle bums
I squeeze, squeeze, squeeze, squeeze
Until I'm done
I was young, rolling with thugs
No OG's, just we and us
Nothing to do
Fuck school, outside with the crew
Looking for youth
No guidance, bro rob man for his shoes
Who the fuck are you?
Can't walk a mile in my shoe
I'll put a bullet in you, you ain't no goon
You fool, I'ma show you cruel
Show you how the snap boy moves
Up and boom, I'm aiming at you
Pensando dinero y en to' lo que quiero
Nos queremos coro con los pesetero'
Adicto a la calle como de los cuero'
Y pa'l pecho a los agujero'
Cuando suena el click clack la clava
Bamba la clava
Hielo en el cuello y el money se lava
Eyes open, but you can't see nothin'
Even Stevie Wonder saw it comin'
Dead Ops, I smoke 'em by the pound
Days of this, waitin' out
L-O-L, laugh out loud
I heard, what's cryin' out loud?
Cheer up, don't frown
Smoke him up, don't put down
Rapa, papรก, si te escapa
La pataca ataca
Draco, quiero una capa
Paca gorda, nunca flaca
Tรกtica se ataca, lรญder no machaca
Grr con los peine' de treinta una vez que se saca
We put hoes in my pants
Cheshaw leave 'em done out
I don't know quรฉ pasa
I was in mi casa
When the fuck boy got ten caspa
Slide with the glitters, then she click my saddle
Ease, 'cause I'm in the spit
Cockroach 'em, diss it, bastard
Te pillรฉ muy tapado con la luz
Nadie va a saber quiรฉn eres tรบ
Baja el dedo con esa actitud
Los botones antes que la pones
Entro en cisan, flashback
Si suena click-clack
Dentro del vapa lo hacemo' y tac-tac
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa y si te capas
Cheshu, leave 'em done now
'Tรก en mi casa, taca
I was in mi casa
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