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kay glizz & nunnie da iii - structure k lyrics
[intro: kay glizz]
f_ck is n_ggas talkin’ ’bout? word to my mother
suck my d_ck
n_ggas always d_ck ridin’
n_ggas be gettin’ the belt, everybody
look
[verse 1: nunnie da iii]
f_ck all the rap sh_t
kha struc on d_ck like he don’t got mad deads
that n_gga a bozo, he be d_ck ridin’ like a h0m_
and i could bet money that rpt don’t know how they gettin’ the belt
and bk, i’m with some n_ggas who do it for cj
i got the vid of rilla on replay
kha got shot and he ain’t let his heat spray
but he wanna talk crazy
structure n_ggas scared of the— shh
keep dissin’ the troops, n_gga think he wavy
i’ma send [?], we like kyrie and kd
why he wanna diss? and most of them structure n_ggas really d_cks
kha got shot in his ass, he a b_tch
i never heard of structure n_ggas doin’ sh_t, they just wanna rap
and i heard that they never get back
“that structure,” all that stupid sh_t is wack
all they close friends keep gettin’ clapped
we the troops, we got the east on our back
n_ggas talkin’ reckless, but chillin’ with bronx n_ggas for protection, it’s okay
homie gonna learn his lessons by bizzy banks, we takin’ off his necklace
who do we smoke? dubai
blaze in the blunt, he be gettin’ me high
pudge, rilla all in the sky, these n_ggas be gettin’ the belt all the time
why y’all wanna beef and y’all go see the troops in the streets? when you do, boy, you better have your heat
leeky got booked for stealin’ car seats, no cap, structure n_ggas really sweet, n_gga
[verse 2: kay glizz]
who that right there?
structure member could get clapped if he lack right there
dubai got clapped in his face before he crashed the whip, he should’ve just makked right there
kha got flocked and never let it flare, but he suck on rpt d_ck, n_gga scared
i’m in the hot ride totin’ some new sh_t, we need a new vic’ to go in the air, frrah, boom
structure n_ggas goofy, all i gotta do is yell, “23”
they gon’ get to runnin’, duckin’ they kufis
that’s the thing about them, n_ggas too sweet
pudgy, dubai, i turn ’em to lucies
best believe i won’t makk in this two_seat
troopin’ through madi two deep, me and nunnie
on bro grave, sh_t’ll get spooky, grrah
why you suckin’ us up?
[?] f_ck up
ewee got it, dare you to run up
he got hit, i guess he put his gun up
i ain’t for nothin’, always got my gun tucked
walk down from sundown to sunup
dthang, tell woo lotti get the f_ck up since you wanna suck buddy up, grrah
i’m on bad sh_t, someone come harm me
leeky really got booked for a car seat, d_ckhead
i know that he feelin’ sorry
i got points, somebody come guard me
g23, got the fatty like ari
we on every block tryna throw parties
troopers, really movin’ like the army
grrah, grrah, grrah
[outro: kay glizz]
troopers really troop, n_gga, stop dissin’ us, n_gga
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