PEEDI CRAKK FLATLINE DOWNLOAD

PEEDI CRAKK FLATLINE DOWNLOAD

All lyrics provided for educational purposes only. Peddi Crakk Ring Crakk test his aim on you, B Mac just bang on you, flesh just hang on you, and I dont know what you been told, but when my mac unload, im guaranteed to turn a nigga cold, got ten shots wit it present in tha top, resin off porschin eleven, about seven stops, to get back on this gat, I stole from my pop, Im not lyin, dont get ya ass flatline. The B Coming Flatline Peedi Crakk uh, uh huh, uh huh, uh I box ya fuckin head off who gon knock tha kid off none of yall wish one of yall come try me I body lil home boy, silence that sound boy, come challenge me please I promise you a homi, and im dippin in a bonnie, and im fresh out tha county, and I just taught my mommy how to shoot a lil tool, so I hate for you to run up, get one up in ya stomach, thats one less bullet out my hunned shot ooz, put ya finger in ya gunshot wound, run to the spittle and tell them p crakk not cool, we on that shit that make a dead man move, stop trains airplanes fall dog u gone lose, im on my twist you on my list, I bring the wop outta tha spot its on like shit, that nigga crakk back and imma a pop off my blick, that nigga mac back yall need to hop off our dick. Beanie Sigel Fresh out the federal cases I got several About four or five just had to settle two They said I try to show a nigga what the metal do But didn’t succeed the nigga still breath Attempt please I would of hit him in his peas With the Mac with the beam that got back in the breeze Only clap from the neck up I’d let the heck-lar plug ’em I don’t think they made Kevlar scullys fuck it I should of let the AR touch him cuffed him To the bumper drug him two city blocks The juice in me and the henny shot Four perks’ and a? Please click here if you are not redirected within a few seconds. Beanie Sigel B seig’ll squeeze the eag’ on you, P crack let the Mack rrring on you Paramedics breath over you Machines gotta breath for you Your faggot ass squad wouldn’t bleed for you Get flatlined I’m the wrong one Short temper with a long gun My blick longer that a W.

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The B Coming Flatline Peedi Crakk uh, uh huh, uh huh, uh I box ya fuckin head off who gon knock tha kid off none of yall wish flstline of yall come try me I body lil home boy, silence flatlien sound boy, come challenge me please I promise you a homi, and im dippin in a bonnie, and im fresh out tha county, and I just taught my mommy how to shoot a lil tool, so I hate for you to run up, get one up in ya stomach, thats one less bullet out my hunned shot ooz, put ya finger in ya gunshot wound, run to the spittle and tell them p crakk not cool, we on that shit that make a dead man move, stop trains airplanes fall dog u gone lose, im on my twist you on my list, I bring the wop outta tha spot its on like shit, that nigga crakk back and imma a pop off my blick, that nigga mac back yall need to hop off our dick.

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P crack’ll test his aim on you B mack just bang on you Flesh just hang on you And I don’t know what u been told But when my Crqkk unload I’m guaranteed to turn a nigga cold Got ten shots for the present and the top Risin’ off Porsche eleven about seven stops Get back on this gat I throw it for my pop I’m not lying don’t get your ass flatline. None of y’all which one of y’all crakkk try me I’ll body little homeboy silence that sound boy Come challenge me please I promise you a homi’ And I’m dipping in a bonnie’ and I’m fresh out the county And I just taught my mami how to shoot a lil’ tool So I hate for you to run up get one up in your stomach That’s one less bullet from my hundred shot UZ’ Put your finger in your gun shot wound Run to spittle and tell ’em P Crack not COOL He on that shit that ‘ill make a dead man move Stop train, airplanes fall dawg you gon’ LOSE I’m on my twist you on my list I bring the wop out of the spot it’s on like shit That nigga crack back and imma pop off my blick That nigga Mack back you need to hop off our dicks BRAATT.

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cra,k None of y’all which one of y’all come try me I’ll body little homeboy silence that sound boy Come challenge me please I promise you a homi’ And I’m dipping in a bonnie’ and I’m fresh out the county And I just taught my mami how to shoot a lil’ tool So I hate for you to run up get one up in your stomach That’s one less bullet from my hundred shot Craik Put your finger in your gun shot wound Run to spittle and tell ’em P Crack not COOL He rcakk that shit that ‘ill make a dead man move Stop train, airplanes fall dawg you gon’ LOSE I’m on my twist you on my list I bring the wop out of the spot it’s on like shit That nigga crack back and imma pop off my blick That nigga Mack back you need to hop off our dicks BRAATT Related.

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Peddi Crakk Ring Crakk test his aim on you, B Mac just bang on you, flesh just hang on you, and I dont know what you been told, but when my mac unload, im guaranteed to turn a nigga cold, got ten shots wit it present frakk tha top, resin off porschin eleven, about seven stops, to get back on this gat, I stole from my pop, Im not lyin, dont get ya ass flatline.

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Advisory – the following lyrics contain explicit language: Beanie Sigel B seig’ll squeeze the eag’ on you, P crack let the Mack rrring on you Paramedics breath over you Machines gotta breath for you Your faggot ass squad wouldn’t bleed for you Get flatlined I’m the wrong one Short temper with a long gun My blick longer that a W.

Beanie Sigel Fresh out the federal cases I got several About four or five just had to settle two They said I try to show a nigga what the metal do But peed succeed the nigga still breath Attempt please I would of hit him in his peas With the Cgakk with the beam that got back in the breeze Only clap from the neck up I’d let the heck-lar plug ’em I don’t think they made Kevlar scullys fuck it I should of let the AR touch him cuffed him To the bumper drug him two city blocks The juice in me and the henny shot Four perks’ and a?

peedi crakk flatline

Beanie fresh out the federal cases I got several, about four, five, just had to settle two, they said I tried to show a nigga what the metal do, but didnt suceed the nigga still breathin, Attempt please I’dda hit em in his knees, wit tha mac wit the beam, that got back in tha breeze, only clap from the neck up, i’dda let the hevlar plug em, I dont think they make kevlar skullies, fuck em, I should’ve let the ar touched em, cuffed em, to the bumper trucked em, two side glocks, the juice semi and the hennie shot, 4 perks and a hit of whop, you shoot first if you get the drop, the duece work if you hit the spot, lose the nurse someone get the doc, remove his shirt shit his pressure drop, check his vital signs hes hemoragin finished em him flatline.

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