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humble gz, tg man, l.r, waunny g & ciggy blacc - manning lyrics

[intro: humble gz]
(chee on the beat)
(major, that’s you?)
(mmm, nah, turn that up)
grrah, grrah_grrah, boom, n_gga (young madz)
y’all know what the f_ck is goin’ on, n_gga, 41 to my d_ck
f_ckin’ cap_rappin’ ass, you heard?

[verse 1: humble gz & tg man]
said, like, i’m outside with them steppers and k!llers (with them steppers and k!llers, like)
better not throw up the roc ’cause we do not f_ck with gorillas (apek)
like, tryna look for the ape, tg man got thirty_one shots, call that boy reggie miller (rrah, baow_baow_baow)
like, why n_ggas keep sayin’, “ray makk”? when i caught— shh, n_gga turned to a stripper (like, woook)
free sl!ck, dg, tell me who bigger
like, off the ‘net, n_ggas know who the drillers (lotti)
like, wasn’t this goofy just jackin’ that hе e4layo? on my mother, you snickers (n_gga, you p_ssy)
like, wait, i cannot beef with no n_gga that’s jackin’ a n_gga that’s smokin’ his dеads (at all)
linkin’ with n_ggas that we gave the belt, n_gga, boomer and nay nay got put right to bed, like, d_mn (like, boomer)
like, listen up now, ain’t no pass when we run into jenn (little b_tch)
like, said, four deep on that strip, two sticks, i’m with n_ggas that do this for swin (babiiez, babiiez)
how y’all talkin’ on cuzzy? y’all wasn’t outside when he died, like, n_gga, stop the pretend (what the f_ck?)
like, ayo, kyle richh, didn’t your brother get shot? when the f_ck is you gonna go spin? like, d_mn (grrah_grrah, boom, n_gga)
said, p_ssy n_ggas— like
p_ssy n_ggas keep dissin’ my block, like (dissin’ my block, like)
like, said, tilly park up on chester, i bet you somebody gon’ drop (n_gga, word to my mother)
forty_one shots, like, out the grrah, like
mentionin’ t, that’s a quick way to die (grrah, grrah)
like, all these kids do not get it, so next time i catch ’em, i promise i’m not goin’ live (i’m not for the folks and i’m not for the line)
[verse 2: tg man & l.r]
and i cannot lie, every trip, i’m in that ride
and i could really merch that on my guys
we get the drop, we makin’ mamas cry (uh)
i’m a demon, b_tch, just look in my eyes
we was sh_ttin’ all winter, imagine summertime
i turn to ibaka, bangin’ with this 9
gswerv, ty nine, got shot in they spine (gswerv)
rich glizz caught a leggy, should’ve been his eye
i go where i want, i’m the face of the stuy (grrah)
nunu a boof, cappin’, tellin’ lies while i’m in the field lettin’ hollows fly (grrah)
i’m posted in brower chillin’ with the guys
he screamin’ out, “layo,” then he gettin’ fried
opps link with opps, i’m not surprised
that’s just more n_ggas willin’ to die
you still gon’ die if you pick a side (uh_huh)
he not one of mines, he ain’t hop in that ride (yeah)
i’m in the [far side?] with humble gz
first sev seen get shot in the scene
and free spida, he still duckin’ the d’s (uh_huh)
free sl!ck flocks, mr. aim at your bean ([?], call me curry)
a n_gga tried to push up on me last week, step back, yeah, you know i up and let it squeeze ([?] his vision is blurry)

[verse 3: l.r]
we do not beef with them kids ’cause, no, they don’t step, and, no, they don’t be on they block (gang, grrah, faow_faow_faow)
we been bendin’ for days (bendin’ for days), he lackin’ on chester, on bro, he get put in a— (gang, gang)
on bro (grrah, grrah, grrah), he get put in a coffin
walk down, tell tg man to go hawk him
f_ck it, let me go slide through the 8th (faow, faow)
sheff is a rat, that n_gga ain’t safe (frraow, frraow, frraow, he told)
i can name more than one time these n_ggas start runnin’ when i pull up and shoot like i’m klay (gang, rrah_rrah)
turn on your blue beam, up at his figi (on bro)
if he try run (faow_faow_faow), then we pull off his face
like, gusto (gang), n_gga went out like a dumbo (dumbo), n_ggas be suicide gang (frrah)
fazo ratted and they still jack him (faow_faow_faow_faow), what the f_ck? (faow_faow_faow) n_ggas ain’t standin’ on gang?
kha got struck, didn’t get back for himself, on bro, he was screamin’ for help, like (rrah, rrah)
they know we up on the score (gang)
look at rilla, they left his brains on the floor (rilla)
they left his brains on the ground (gang), if we spot one of them, then we spinnin’ around (faow_faow)
throw up the b’s just for [parch?], if he lackin’ on that block, then we send him a [?] (gang_gang_gang_gang)
[verse 4: waunny g & humble gz]
oh, y’all n_ggas got lit ’cause y’all smokin’ on notti? like, manny caught shots to the body (rrah_rrah, manny)
b_tch, i’m with demons, they posted beside me
i got thirty_three in my clip, scottie (grraow_grraow_grraow)
if i’m not slidin’, then i’m providin’
i think it’s time i get back on that timin’ (get back on that—)
we yell out, “wooo,” then we start flockin’ (like, wooo)
the last n_gga said that sh_t back, n_gga, shot him (baow_baow_baow)
now i’m on hots, like
’cause kyle richh linkin’ with n_ggas who smokin’ his mans, n_gga, go bend a block (n_gga, 41k, n_gga, go bend a block)
n_ggas think they can party in coney ’til i have my savages fl!ck up the spot (n_gga, suck my d_ck)
like, and these n_ggas never did nothin’, if i call up cuzzy, somebody gon’ drop (woook, i saw that)
we bendin’ through chester with forty_one glocks (grrah)
let me run into jenn, she get beat with the knock (grrah_grrah)
like (grrah), like, grrah (he said, grrah)
but i’m not tryna beef with no b_tches (dumbass, at all)
why they keep tryna mention the makk? free 40, he pop out the cut, get to cl!ckin’ (like, ewees)
like, f_ck nay, n_gga dead in the ditches
if they linkin’ up, everybody gon’ get it (like, nay nay)
like, kj, you said you was smokin’ on lay, tryna tell you this street sh_t is finished, grrah (rrah, rrah_rrah, grrah_grrah)
they hear them sounds and them n_ggas start runnin’ (baow_baow_baow)
none of y’all n_ggas not tellin’ me nothin’, this fit on my body cost forty_one hundred (n_gga, 41k)
like, and i’m droppin’ the wooo if he up it (like)
let sheik try to reverse the v when i’m clutchin’ (like, woook)
grrah, b_tch, shots hit his m_ffin
i call humble gz when it’s time to go dump sh_t (baow, baow_baow_baow, p_ssy)
[verse 5: ciggy blacc]
n_gga, ask the guys, if i’m back outside, then i’m catchin’ that bucket (gang, gang, gang)
if swin was alive, he would be on that block right now tryna dump it (grrah, grrah, grrah)
tired of the talkin’, better move cautious (rrah)
buddy got shot and i wish he was dead (gang, gang, gang)
should’ve been head, got an arm and a leg (when i walk in the—)
walk in that park, i ain’t tryna reb_ttal (rrah_rrah)
outside with the chop, two_hand, double dribble (gang, gang, gang)
y’all jackin’ that and he not even a member (rrah, rrah)
now y’all gotta deal with the lifters (gang, gang, gang)
send shot after shot like a push_up (gang, gang)
keep one in the head, devin booker (rrah)
put d_ck in her mouth, make her look up (make her—)
tata, tell mama, “i’m sorry you one of the hoes, i don’t want you breathin'” (grrah)
buddy like boomer, he wheezin’ (gang)
drew, better stay with your gleech then (gang_gang_gang)
hit four opps, we reachin’ (rrah_rrah)
hit one more, i reap in
drill in some black forces, f_ck creasin’ (rrah)
he ain’t leavin’ that block, i mean it
tell sheik he better reverse quick, we make him first spliff
n_ggas know where your pops live
don’t get sent to the [climbin’?] (rrah, rrah)

[outro: ciggy blacc]
n_gga
let me see where the— (gang, gang, gang)
n_gga, don’t get sent where to god is (rrah_rrah)

- humble gz tg man l r waunny g ciggy blacc lyrics

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