Letra de Death Threats - Punchmade Dev

I’m smokin’ straight out the pack

Come on

Mmm-mmm-mmm, work for me

Why would I go—

Why would I go back and forth with you when you can work for me

Alright

Why would I go back and forth with you when you can work for me

Come print a fake check or press a perc for me (Come on)

Or stand outside the crib, look out for 12, stay on alert for me

Come correct and pay that ticket, you can learn from me

New death threat everyday, somebody tell me they gon murder me (Come on)

Put up that petty ass roll of twenties, it’s startin to hurt to see

I don’t mind comin for my chain, I want a first-degree (Come on)

I don’t mind, if you think I’m a stain, come do the worst to me

I’m real comfortable standin outside where the junkies be (Come correct)

Cause I don’t mind handin out fake pills, I made a bunch of these (Plenty of them)

This time nobody died, I’m finna up the fee

I never had to catch a ham outside and make him run from me (Come here)

It get dangerous when I set the play, next day, it’s done for me

I’m so racist, I'll pop a black person if he tussle me

I don’t like broke ass people close to touchin me

I would erase every single peasant if it was up to me (Fuck away)

Fifty-thousand on me, mean muggin, I’m a asshole

Legend in my city, they gon call me when the bag slow

Yeah, you had some old motion before, but now you back broke

I disappear and always come back richer than my last post

Drop my bitch and always come back quicker with a bad hoe

My new bitch know how to scam, and she way thicker than my last hoe

Thanks to Cash App, everyday I wake up, I go stash pros

Come get the glitch from me, I’ll make it flip if that’s yo last hope (Come on)

Scared to take a risk and make it flip, that’s why yo ass broke

Check my bank account, it say “Cash App” in every cash flow (On God)

Find a brand new workin glitch, and now my bags swole

Hit my Telegram, and I might give you yo exact row

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