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kato2x – oct 16th (remix) كلمات اغاني

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[intro: kato2x]
stamp that
still spinnin’, still get active, n_gga
ice sh_t ain’t change sh_t
murder and millions
rich and ruthless
never speak on the business

[verse 1: kato2x]
live in a warzone, n0body gon’ bust that fire like me (no)
5.56 and .223’ll leave a n_gga dead in the streets (bah_bah_bah_bah)
masked up in the srt (masked up), bad b_tch, she my sneaky link (sneaky link)
tell me everything ’bout them p_ssy_ass n_ggas (phew), she gave me the drop in the east (where they at?)
cartier on, patek on (ice), with the two_tone cuban link (can’t f_ck with me)
these n_ggas ain’t k!ll sh_t, let sh_t die, they just be sayin’ what they think (they burnt)
hit a n_gga up, he was screamin’ (he a ho), what i’m spinnin’ for? give me a reason (me a reason)
lil’ petty_ass body had me locked up, n_gga, i was gone all four seasons
cup red, left one of ’em dead
wheelchair gang, can’t use his legs (can’t use ’em)
p_ssy_ass, bruh ain’t made it to the med
case you wanna do it, then it’s off with your head (send shots)
p_ssy_ass made that bed (he made it)
now you gotta lay in that bed (gotta lay)
you don’t want smoke, you scared
faceshot sh_t, we don’t aim for legs (bah, stamp it)
hit his ass up with red tip
don’t stop ’til you flip, leave a n_gga ass stiff (leave him stiff)
never switch on the gang, put switches on the glock
know how these b_tches equipped (come with ’em)
stop cappin’ like you spinnin’, i ain’t got shot sh_t
been four years since he got k!lled (you ain’t sh_t)
n_ggas know i’m dumpin’ off the rip (on god)
these b_tches don’t come off the hip (no cap)
murder and millions, standin’ on business, rich and ruthless on my pendant (ice)
designer drippin’ while i’m k!llin’, can’t say no names, catch a sentence (don’t tell)
brought the racks out to sh_t on n_ggas, ain’t sign no deal, this sh_t independent (out the streets)
bound to make the news, you play with 2, i stop a n_gga from breathin’ (lil’ n_gga)
and we ballin’ every season (we ballin’), comin’ like the all_star weekend
three_point contest, we hittin’ nothin’ but net, slammin’ on the opps too easy (too easy)
she suck me ’til i get a lil’ dizzy, nut on her tits, then she give me the glizzy (what she say?)
say, “baby, i ain’t worried ’bout gettin’ it, we do drugs, i know you be completin’ the missions” (hah)
these n_ggas can’t f_ck with us, can’t be stopped, put a n_gga on a t_shirt (on a t_shirt)
three letter murder gang, do your research
we don’t car jack, put a n_gga ass in the dirt (dig him up)
you the type of n_gga tell a n_gga shoot first (shoot first)
hit his ass up, now he tryna be a good nurse (b_tch)
mama more gangster than these p_ssy_ass n_ggas
she keep a glock in her gucci purse (yeah)
b_tch, my mama had the switch first (i stamp it)
these n_ggas ain’t never put in no work (no work)
october 16th, it’s only one of me, the day the big stepper was birthed (on god)
chopper knock a n_gga off earth (off earth), put a n_gga ass in a he_rs_ (in a he_rs_)
double r business, murder millions, the day 2x was birthed, ugh (he was birthed)
[verse 2: nle choppa]
ayy, ayy
double r, double r, double r, double r
rich and ruthless, but i slide in a stolen car (stolen car)
we knock an opp down like a bowlin’ ball
walk up and finish him, he cannot see tomorrow (grrt, grrt)
do him nasty, we gon’ shoot up the he_rs_ (shoot up the he_rs_)
don’t you shoot him ’cause i seen him first (seen him first)
i ain’t take your k!ll on the last drill, so i’ma put him in the dirt
62 make him lean like circ’ (grrt)
three hundred shots on the scene like durk (three hundred)
couple shots went through his chest, but the headshot really made it worse (boom)
on my daughter heartbeat, i done hit a n_gga with that drac’ and put him to sleep
all that soft talk sweet that they say about me ’til your ass deceased (n_gga)
n_ggas say they gon’ step on who? what? me? n_gga shoes ain’t even creased
b_tch, i’m known to make a n_gga use they feet like an athlete in the streets (come here)
i ain’t been on a drill in a minute, but for my drill team, i’m lieutenant
forever spinnin’ (brrt), forever winning (brrt)
forever, i’ma get to these millions, n_gga (to that cheddar)
nle top shotta, got bombs like al_qaeda (skrrt)
n_gga run up, 62, walk up, caught ’em, n_gga (brrt)

[outro: nle choppa]
brrt, n_gga, n_gga (come here, come here, come here, come here)
you better stop playin’ with this work
’cause we put sh_t on shirts (brrt)
put sh_t on shirts for real
just know i k!ll
know we gon’ make him feel
this steel
we gon’ show him that that this beef is real

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