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dra lotto - don’t come to the heights كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
f_ck the opps crazy
i got hitman on the beat
ahh, f_ck the opps crazy
standing on business forever n_gga
d_mn evisuals you just shot another 1
let’s go
huncho made this

[verse]
2 opps in 1 day, you n_ggas a dummy (aha)
got shot in the head, he ain’t see it coming
talkin’ bout hiding in the bushes, he wasn’t hiding to good
(yeah)
pass me the drac’ yeah the 1 with the wood
talkin’ bout sliding through the heights, yeah aight
pull up on national make a right
on harlem we got pipes
we got switches we don’t fight (we don’t fight)
yeah, for real, go pick up your man then (yeah ight)
didn’t want my smoke til they shot at bro (huh?)
he got shot once, but we got took at 2 (i swеar to god)
then they came back and shot up thе roof (go)
we don’t shoot at houses man we shoot at heads n_gga (no cap)
that why yo mans dead n_gga (huh?)
and yo other man with the dreads n_gga just cut ’em off (ight)
if you know then you know, (if you don’t then you what?) if you don’t then you don’t
if you want the smoke catch the sh_t out the air (huh?)
he got hit in the head, left it everywhere (on god)
i know fosho that that’s a cold casket (cold)
we really living this sh_t, not just rapping it (on god)
when we speak on bodies, i be tapping ’em (swear to god)
ion bump rappers they be capping (capping ass n_ggas)
pull up the shows then i get to clapping at ’em (what?)
at this point n_gga need to pick a side (on god)
’cause whenever we slide n_gga gone die (i swear to god)
we got more shots than the 4th of july
if y’all shot here who you think shot y’all?
i hope the a.r. make the whole gang fall (i swear to god)
i did this myself and this sh_t no cap
somebody come up dead but look at best to rap pick (400 to rap)
400 a zip, n_gga, i be trapping (on god)
perc 10 for 20
we got $10 addy’s
(on god)
$15 bars
green (green)
p_percs, yellow, lean, n_gga we got it all (we got everything)
za up the strand we never run out
(opp pack)
i’m really the plug so it’s never a drought
(never)
10 milli, this hoe sound like a bomb (on god)
i hope that hoe hit that boy in the arm (i swear to god)
i pop like 10 pills an day i’m an addict (i’m an addict)
get high as i can, mix perc with the adderall (let’s go)
is there any more opps left? we done shot ’em all (we shot ’em all)
we be on the block, n_gga, it’s time to celebrate (let’s go)
if you really send a n_gga to the heaven gates
got back for mans and that was yesterday (and he got shot yesterday)
and he got shot yesterday and i be like yesterday (and i be like yesterday)
n_gga what i’m tryna say is n_gga we don’t play (on god)
talkin’ bout shooting up the heights n_gga this the wrong place
[outro]
this the wrong place to spin n_gga
yo ass gon’ get hit with this gen or this drac
either or
unless we got the fully a.r. out here then, yo ass gon get hit with the fully a.r
but you gone get hit wit sum so sh_t
don’t you better play sh_t safe
this gon’ be my outro

- dra lotto

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