Letra de 631 MAKES ME - ZillaKami

Yung Germ

In the field, is you gonna hold it down or is you gonna squeal?

Told my bigger brother, "Fuck with me and we gon' touch a mill'"

Blood ties, you gon' get with this, we'll see who's really real

My doggy, is you really gonna bleed for me?

I'ma ride up front, nobody lead for me

Day-ones been tryna switch their motherfuckin' team on me

Shotty to his head, I got his dreams on me

Little Reggie died up in that action, he was leaned on me

Now, I don't do apologies, we gon' get you back

Turn your town to white tees and coffin Cadillacs

Spin your block in broad day, at night we spin it back

Kill me before I call in the gunship

I make shit to raise the city's crime rates

631, we get it done, that's just how crime pays

I get drugs and flip 'em at a high rate

631, dog gang until my die day

I make shit to raise the city's crime rates

631, we get it done, that's just how crime pays

I get drugs and flip 'em at a high rate

631, dog gang until my die day

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