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gotti03 – fate كلمات اغاني

(intro)
aye turn me up in the headphones please we in this b_tch
working you hear me in this b_tch working you hear me dp sh_t stop playing

(hook)
big glock 40 got a ruger on my waist
iron in his mouth now that metal what he taste
used to hit the block take the cops on a chase
remember them days we was hiding from the jakes
popping locks on them l!cks
then we was hoping over gates
man it’s crazy they ain’t catch us thank god it was fate
big glock 40 got a ruger on my waist
iron in his mouth now that metal what he taste
used to hit the block take thе cops on a chase
remembеr them days we was hiding from the jakes
popping locks on them l!cks
then we was hoping over gates
man it’s crazy they ain’t catch us thank god it was fate
we was hiding from the jakes
hit l!cks then we hoping over gates

(verse 1)
know a couple shooters make moves for the paper
gotta keep my soul give praise to the savior
n_ggas only hit you anytime they need a favor
lil duce duce green beam for the laser
feeling like brodie dmv to the laker
n_ggas know my dame stack dollars for the blazers
know i get the paper
now we get paper
fade a b_tch ain’t no taper
(gang)
opp pacc see the vapor
(uhh)
30 dirty shoot a fader
(huh)
n_gga ducking ain’t gonna save ya
(nah)
bougie b_tch love her flavor
(yeah)
she been mine you can’t take her
(nah)
pull up on opps with them spankers
(grrr)
spank a sucks sh_t
ak double kick
flip ya brother whip
p_ssy suck a duck
n_gga f_cked ya b_tch
you ain’t do sh_t
never smoked sh_t
drop the whole clip
spin in bro whip
get your own drip
you ain’t on sh_t
make me so sick
down to my stomach
f_cking ya b_tch and i bet that she love it
she grab on my d_ck and be fending to suck it
i know that she wants it
you know that she want
might spank her in public
that p_ssy controlled like a puppet
we upping the budget gang
(hook)
big glock 40 got a ruger on my waist
iron in his mouth now that metal what he taste
used to hit the block take the cops on a chase
remember them days we was hiding from the jakes
popping locks on them l!cks
then we was hoping over gates
man it’s crazy they ain’t catch us thank god it was fate
big glock 40 got a ruger on my waist
iron in his mouth now that metal what he taste
used to hit the block take the cops on a chase
remember them days we was hiding from the jakes
popping locks on them l!cks
then we was hoping over gates
man it’s crazy they ain’t catch us thank god it was fate
we was hiding from the jakes
hit l!cks then we hoping over gates

- gotti03

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