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Letra : Darius Sick Freestyling

Sippin on this RedPop
Bullets hit your head top
Said these bullets hit your head top
On my grind, I won't stop
Can't stop, hit my milly rock
When that beat gon' drop?
Hide it in my sock

N***as got the shotty rippin'
I keep a glizzy that sh*t shoot like Scotty Pippen
Used to blood it, now I'm crippin'

Now I got the chopsticks up in the kitchen (Yup)

I whip the pot up in the kitchen
Got the blue face on the rollie, b*t*h, please respect my crippin'
Spittin bars, you better listen
I ball hard just like a piston
And I whip it in the kitchen

Get under their skin and they be itchin'
We in the studio wе spittin'
Rock the [?] when we pull up wе hit the scene
If he talkin' sh*t, he gon' get hit with this beam
I pull up, Comethazine, and I'm swervin' off the lean
And I'm swervin' off the lean (B*T*H!)
Martin Luther King, know a n***a had a dream

And I pull up with the team