CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : GTFB

Get the f**k back
Hit 'em wit the K
You don't wanna know
What I really gotta say
Get the f**k back
Hit 'em wit the K
You don't wanna know
What I really gotta say

When I roll up on you, you take caution to my name
Take a .40 with me, you ain't nothin' but a stain
I don't give a f**k about no hoe she in the way
I been smokin' sticky, and the skunk, it smell insane
Packed out with Corolla's, and my shooters on the way
This is no Corona, this is Pinky & the Brain
She cryin' in my arms because her boyfriend is a lame
He's another sucka mother f**ker with no game
I'ma dead man walking, I bring nothing to my grave
Pull up wit' da scythe, then hit it back out through yo brain
I'm like Hashirama, wit' the wood I'm grippin' grain
I'm like Tobirama, water whippin' through the state

Get the f**k back
Hit 'em wit the K
You don't wanna know
What I really gotta say
Get the f**k back
Hit 'em wit the K
You don't wanna know
What I really gotta say
Get the f**k back
Hit 'em wit the K
You don't wanna know
What I really gotta say
Get the f**k back
Hit 'em wit the K
You don't wanna know
What I really gotta say