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9side ree - since he tuff كلمات أغنية

[intro: 9side ree]
huh, huh, ayy
ayy, ayy, free the jails, b_tch, free the sliders
all these glizzies solvin’ problems, we all shooters, ain’t no drivers, n_gga
huh, huh, ayy
ayy, ayy, free the jails, b_tch, free the sliders, yeah
uh, uh, ayy, ayy
uh, ayy, ayy, uh

[chorus: 9side ree]
we gon’ do that boy so bad, uh, since he tough
dissin’ on my brothers, now it’s clappers in my dutch
clappers in my backwood, clappers in my weed
i love when clappers die, b_tch, i love when clappers grieve
yeah, free the jails, them n_ggas takin’ all my soldiers
them tables gon’ turn or i’m gon’ flip them b_tches over
nephew never send no shots, but he trollin’
left his homie sh_t laid flat like a token

[interlude: 9side ree]
huh, huh, free the jails, b_tch, free the sliders
all these glizzies solvin’ problems, we all shooters, ain’t no drivers, n_gga
free the jails, b_tch, free the sliders
all these glizzies solvin’ problems, we all shooters, ain’t no drivers, n_gga (yeah, uh, uh)

[verse 1: 9side ree]
i’ma chase him if he run, can’t no n_gga get away, uh
smokin’ on that booga pack, that’s how i start my day, uh
we just lost two shooters, free curry, free klay
a n_gga say he on my ass, i text him back and said, “okay”
i ain’t trippin’, i got thirty in this b_tch
9side, what you mean? stephen curry in this gl!ck
you can run, but i feel bad if you trip, uh
bro don’t miss shots, he doa sh_t from the rip
i don’t want no f_ckin’ standard, give me thirty shots
we got b’s on them b_tches, we got dirty glocks
he keep talkin’ like he steppin’, but i know he not
he survived, but i burnt his ass, i know he hot
[chorus: 9side ree]
we gon’ do that boy so bad, uh, since he tough
dissin’ on my brothers, now it’s clappers in my dutch
clappers in my backwood, clappers in my weed
i love when clappers die, b_tch, i love when clappers grieve
yeah, free the jails, them n_ggas takin’ all my soldiers
them tables gon’ turn or i’m gon’ flip them b_tches over
nephew never send no shots, but he trollin’
left his homie sh_t laid flat like a token

[interlude: lilrizz9]
jump_out, jump_out, jump_out, jump_out, jump_out gang

[verse 2: lilrizz9]
jump_out gang, we jumpin’ out to take that risk
the way bro tap that switch, it ain’t no duckin’ from that sh_t
i really seen a lot of sh_t, i guess it’s just the streets (i guess it’s just the streets)
he don’t know sh_t ’bout hoppin’ in that v, go tie your cleats (go tie your cleats)
it’s a lot of b’s up in this whip, no, you can’t get a seat (no, you can’t get a seat)
i catch a c, bet he gon’ see why n_ggas run from me (i bet that n_gga see)
uh, in and out them cars, we be around (we be around)
every time a n_gga diss, another man down (it’s another n_gga shot)
brodie hit him with that switch, his body locked, fell to the ground (n_gga fell to the ground)
you know the rest, they stood on top and gave him thirty extra rounds
they gave him thirty extra rounds
brodie hit him with that switch, his body locked, fell to the ground (brrt)
jump_out gang, we jumpin’ out to take that risk
the way bro tap that switch, it ain’t no duckin’ from that sh_t
n_ggas know my body, i jump out that v tryna hit a face (tryna hit a f_ckin’ face)
cruisin’ in the bity, wide_body, tryna hop out, chase (hop out, chase)
all my jump_outs active on our side like f_ck y’all n_ggas think? (f_ck y’all thinkin’?)
when we jumpin’ out them rides broad day, watchin’ n_ggas break (watchin’ n_ggas break)
he drop that diss, he better not let us find out where he stayin’ (where he stayin’)
first n_gga walk up out that crib, we hoppin’ out that j (we hoppin’ out)
bullets flyin’ where he live, flyin’ where he lay
did billy five times with sig, but he still got away (hey, how the f_ck he get away?)

- 9side ree

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