Lildrippa - NAH FR

Slam! Slam! Slam! Slam
Man, you a P.R.Es.S
Nah For real
We not gonna shoot you up
Drip for Prez
Damn, tanky
Nah For real
Man, switch the whip, I gotta switch up in the whip
Nah for real
He screaming T.T.K., I'm really tryna kill
Nah for real
He keep on playing with his life, go get his kid
I don't care how bm feel
He gotta die behind that diss
Pop outside He gone really die
Let dem take his life
I was gonna kill Lil Melvin, but he died from my
Off that bike, maan grttt bow!
Whole lot of choppas on his ass like Sada Baby
They was trolling bro, and I now the boys the ones with sad faces
Grave diggers, in the trenches, I brought Kev and los and dem
Rah Rah popped outside with the COVID mask, told bro just wait to spin
And he keep talking on the net, can't see his baby mama n'em
I got her drop, could get her really gone but can't call that a win
Man, I say goooo
We got the drop, man we should go and leak his brother
Man, I'm like nooo
Told Lil Sosa, take the shot, you want his soul
Man, he say gooo
If you keep typing all these threats, the world gon' know
Man, that you told
I got that paper work, don't make me make it known
Nah for real
Switch the whip, I gotta switch up to the whip
Like, nah for real
He's screamin' ttk, I'm really tryna kill
Like, nah for real
He keep on playin' with his life, go get his kid
I don't care how bm' feel, he gotta die behind that diss
Nah for real
Switch the whip, I gotta switch up to the whip
Like, nah for real
He's screamin' ttk, I'm really tryna kill
Like, nah for real
He keep on playin' with his life, go get his kid
I don't care how it bm feel, he gotta die behind that diss
I don't care how it bm feel, he gotta die behind that diss

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Keyon Valentine

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