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lil moe 6blocka - leave em stretched lyrics
[intro]
d_mn, [?]
mmm, mmm
ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy
[chorus]
shots out the drac (drac)
hit his f_ckin’ top (top)
f_ck where he from
we gon’ spin his block (block)
watch how you talk when you talk to me
caught a shot up out the glock
that boy got hit from ‘cross the street
man down, that’s a dead body
and we ain’t comin’ for one n_gga, we shootin’ everybody
i gotta play it smooth, ‘cause i know the feds watchin’
you better watch the news, ‘cause we shootin’ everybody, ayy (ayy)
[verse 1]
tell me what you got that gun for?
you said you a k!ller, tell me what you run for?
you ain’t never k!lled n0body, boy you bodied who?
you better stay up in your body ‘fore i body you
i’ll leave a n_gga dead, i just send a tеxt (send a text)
foenеm leave a n_gga stretched
i just write the check (just write the check)
you better stay up in your lane ‘fore you get stretched (get stretched)
choppa bullets hit your chest, it go through a vest, ayy
n_ggas don’t be on they block, they don’t come outside
naw, i be all up on your block, while you ain’t outside
i be posted on the six, where them k!llers at
totin’ .45 glocks, where the members at
and if it’s smoke, we gone’ give him that, bet he remember that
[bridge]
shots up out the drac, i make his body spin (ayy)
shots up out the drac, i make his body spin (ayy)
shots up out the drac, i make his body spin (ayy)
[verse 2]
and you n_ggas don’t want no war wit’ us (nah)
you hit this block then i’ma open up, as soon as he fall we stand over him
so many shots in his face, they can’t even notice him
i pop out the cut, they like “i knew it’s him”
terrorize these n_ggas ‘cause they b_tch made (b_tch made)
i been totin’ the same gun since sixth grade
i’ll test a n_gga gangsta, ‘cause he’s b_tch made
n_gga stay up out my face with them b_tch ways
i been ridin’ through your block tryna catch one
first n_gga that i catch, im gon’ stretch somethin’
hop out the car, hold him down, i give ‘em six of ’em (i give ‘em six of ’em)
he got caught without his pipe, where is his gun? (where is his gun?)
and a lot of n_ggas get wrapped up on that rappin’ sh_t (on that rappin’ sh_t)
i’m the type of rapper, won’t hesitate to to clap him quick (bow_bow_bow)
heard you came with your n_ggas, they’ll die too
foenem itchin’ out they body just to try you
[chorus]
shots out the drac (drac)
hit his f_ckin’ top (top)
f_ck where he from
we gon’ spin his block (block)
watch how you talk when you talk to me
caught a shot up out the glock
that boy got hit from ‘cross the street
man down, that’s a dead body
and we ain’t comin’ for one n_gga, we shootin’ everybody
i gotta play it smooth, ‘cause i know the feds watchin’
you better watch the news, ‘cause we shootin’ everybody (b_tch, on gang)
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