CHETTA - TAKE THE STONE FROM MY SHOE [Prod. GeeKey] | Текст песни

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• TAKE THE STONE FROM MY SHOE [Prod. GeeKey]

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Ahhhhhh!

Swear on mine, I'll kill you, bitch
The taste of blood just quench my lips
They sending shots, won't take no hits
You know my name, you're not my kin
Get fucked if you act ignorant
I'm taking names, so take a hint
Really not the type to trip
But arrogance can catch these fists
Pull up on you with the slide door
Slide up on you, let the chop go
Die, hoe
Give a fuck about a throwaway
I know they don't give a fuck about me anyways
It's okay
I been working through my off-day, so late
That's so late, so-so-so late (Uh!)
You can't beat me on my worst day, no way
You could get fucked in the worst way, any day
12 Gauge to your rib cage, no foreplay
From the murder cap
Where you get erased
Misplaced, replaced
Your life's a fucking shame
I'd die for mine a thousand times
We ain't the fucking same

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