Letra de Inferno - ‎OsamaSon

Ri-risk it all, I'll catch a kill

7.62, catch the shells

Exotic pounds, that's the smell

Oh damn, I done broke the scales

Brand-new bitch don't kiss and tell

And we got them sticks as well

Whip the Chevy Chevelle

We got so much sticks for sale now

We cause hell, we raise hell, we in hell now

Yeah, back then you was winnin', but right now you gon' fail

I was only twenty when I signed my deal

Totin' on sticks like I'm still in the field

Hell no, bitch, I was still in the hills

Walked in my house and I still get the chills

2025, and that nigga broke still

I just get high, get fly, and count bills

Off of that lean, get straight jet lagged

Throw back the bean and the bean hittin' back

Boy, I got a Drac' in a Goyard bag

Better get more mags, boy, I told y'all ass

Walk in the trap and they like, "Welcome back"

Chrome Hearts socks, yeah, because they match

YSL jean jacket on my back

Blitz your quarterback, get that sack

Big-ass house and you live in a shack

Room too big, lost a bitch in the back

Undercover real, leave your shooters in a mag'

I'm with the bloods, yeah, blatt

Wrist cost a fifty piece

Fi-fit cost a seven piece

Da-damn, she keep smellin' me

Nah, I can't speak, got bales on me

Yo-you couldn't hang, gon' tell on me

Put diamonds on my bezel piece

My lil' slime, he got felony

Hop out and we catch two a piece

Yeah, it's just you and me

Ta-take you down, I flex with ease

High speed chase, now the tank on E

I don't need change, got a bank on me

Guap man, packs, I got peso, cheese

Finessin' that bitch, gotta do it with steez

Too much Percs, damn near OD'd

You ain't my gang, you the damn police

Money in my house, I did

Still braggin' 'bout that bitch I hit

Some of my jeans big, some of mine fitted

We got a pink slip, this not rented

He can't see me in that truck, it's tinted

Give me one chance, know I'm gon' risk it

Get my bail, somebody go get it

Good clientele, your clients so fishy

Ri-risk it all, I'll catch a kill

7.62, catch the shells

Exotic pounds, that's the smell

Oh damn, I done broke the scales

Brand-new bitch don't kiss and tell

And we got them sticks as well

Whip the Chevy Chevelle

We got so much sticks for sale now

We cause hell, we raise hell, we in hell now

Yeah, back then you was winnin', but right now you gon' fail

I was only twenty when I signed my deal

Totin' on sticks like I'm still in the field

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