Corrección Letra DEATH WISH! par Shofu

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Grax, what the f**k?
Grax, what the f**k?
Grax, what the-

Alright Kareena, say it
Uh, hi, Red!

I don't like chasin' the hoe, but I get to dippin' if it's 'bout the paper (Yeah, yeah)
That n***a think that he big, put 8 in his back like he play for the Lakers (Brrah!)
Tryna' get muhf**kin' lit, me and my n***as the muhf**kin' ragers (The muhf**kin' ragers)
This chain on my neck from the tundra, I walk with the weight of a glacier (Yeah, let's go!)
When it comes to my muhf**kin' money, then you know that I get a little impatient (Yeah!)
She throw it back like a beast, but there ain't no beast that lil' Redster ain't tamin' (Aye!)
Man, I got a whole lot of shooters
Hatin' on me and you met wit' them Haitians (Boom!)
I'm on the whole Damn block
Wake up and I put my foot on the pavement
Walkin' him down and I'm kickin' the door
I know some n***as that stealin' my flow (b*t*h!)
D-M-V n***as, how I want some mo' (Yeah!)
I'm gettin' lit, uh-uh, let's go! (Let's go!)
My chopper start singin' like Austin & Ally (Bah!)
Man, I get to work and you n***as just dally (Lil' b*t*h!)
I know some n***as who hate that I'm winnin'
Redster Eternal, won't see the finale (Dumb b*t*h, dumb ho'!)

Aye!

I know some n***as that owe me some paper
f**ked around, now your life is in danger
I need my cash in a bag or we knock out his eye
He gon' look like he play for the Raiders (Bah!)
Keep me a beam wit' a scope and I use it
I never been pu**y, it's not in my nature (Nah)
Drop yo' ass in the grave, you was talkin'- (f**k n***a!)
Now a dead body yo' neighbor
We puttin' in labor like- (b*t*h!)
I'm finna' paint the scenario
Shofu and Red finna' kill him like Terrio (Ooh!)
Point his ass out, we like "There he go"
Shoota's gon' let off a round like a merry-go (Brrah!)
You was talkin' online, what you scary fo'
Hole in his body, he look like a Cherrio (Boom-Boom-Boom!)
We makin' waves like a radio
Don't try to play me tho' (Nah)
Don't try to play me hoe (b*t*h)

Choppa' like Damian
We finna' shoot like the playoffs (Bah! Bah!)
Keep me a knife and a chainsaw
I'm not a pirate, I keep me a A-R (Brrah!)
We draw the weapon like a crayons
No John Travolta, it's shootin' his face off (b*t*h!)
Chasin' a bag, ain't no days off
Ain't savin' a hoe, b*t*h I ain't got no cape on (Yeah-Yeah!)
Hol' up (Yuh)
I got these hoes on my d**k, I don't pay no attention (Nah)
I got my mind on a check, if it ain't 'bout no money, the f**k out my mentions (b*t*h)
That b*t*h get ignored for a bag, if she hangin' around add her to my collection
Catch him, we stretch him (Bah!)
Shoot him up like a star since his ass
Got a Death wish, uh

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