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lil seeto - crucifix lyrics

[chorus]
(seeto, baby!)
yeah it’s f_ck the opposition and everybody that’s associated
i ain’t even talking, we gon’ shoot, we ain’t negotiating
glock 19, it’s gen 3 and it’s gon’ bust quick
your ex_b_tch laughing, and she telling me you bust quick

[verse]
f_f_f_ck your homeboy, hope he stay in a cell
and it’s f_ck your dead homie, hope he rotting down in h_ll (rotting down in h_ll)
had to beat your ass once, and i’ma do it again
i don’t know how i’m finna do it if you ain’t spinning that benz
.33 in my jeans, i feel like kobe up in ’96
5 bullets hit him, so then i left him on a crucifix
never dumped a clip, cause when i shoot b_tch i never miss
stripped you off your gold, you a f_cking b_tch
ayy, ayy, .556 knock your lights out
known to gеt it poppin’ up any second, we don’t fight now
typing on the nеt, but now he’s dead, he can’t type now
known to get it poppin’ up any second, we don’t fight now
[chorus]
yeah it’s f_ck the opposition and everybody that’s associated
i ain’t even talking, we gon’ shoot, we ain’t negotiating
glock 19, it’s gen 3 and it’s gon’ bust quick
your ex_b_tch laughing, and she telling me you bust quick

[verse]
pull up on the side, got the yiki if he talk tough
cookies in my wood, big exotic, we don’t smoke puffs
wock i just poured off, and i mix it with the sprite
yeah i give your b_tch the pipe, then i’m turning off the lights
b_tch say goodbye, i don’t ever say goodnight
yeah, what i do is wrong, yeah, i never been right
f_cking with the side that you never even slid for
you talking about your time up in the city, b_tch i did more
wocky in my bag, and if you ask, yes i did pour
how much? not a two, this a whole four
diamonds o, bustdown on my neck b_tch
quarter pound cuban, i got three on my neck b_tch
politics, yeah i’m never for the politics
pull up on side and drop the window, i’ma stalk the b_tch
never let it go, if it’s up there, it’s stuck there
bringing up your city, when there’s never any funk there
f_ck the crew, f_ck your gang and your dead guys
f_ck d03, yeah, his brother in the d_mn sky
talking like you’re tough, you get blown like a d_mn fly (you get blown like a d_mn fly)
[chorus]
(seeto, baby!)
yeah it’s f_ck the opposition and everybody that’s associated
i ain’t even talking, we gon’ shoot, we ain’t negotiating
glock 19, it’s gen 3 and it’s gon’ bust quick
your ex_b_tch laughing, and she telling me you bust quick

[outro]
f_f_f_ck your homeboy, hope he stay in a cell
and it’s f_ck your dead homie, hope he rotting down in h_ll (rotting down in h_ll)
had to beat your ass once, and i’ma do it again
i don’t know how i’m finna do it if you ain’t spinning that benz
.33 in my jeans, i feel like kobe up in ’96
5 bullets hit him, so then i left him on a cruci_

- lil seeto lyrics

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