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lil' vyro - night crawlers كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(ayy, zaytoven on the keys)
alright (lil’ vyro, why you snappin’ like that?)
free my gang, n_gga, f_ck they gang, n_gga
still posted up where it’s dangerous, n_gga
tell the opps drop a pin, we gon’ spin, let it bang on them n_ggas (alright, come on)
for real, alright

[verse 1]
nah, i don’t hang with no lames (h_ll nah), you wanna be gang, better go get you a body (okay)
know i’m about to touch me a m, but i still wanna slide, i can’t help it, it’s just in my body (okay)
told her to get off them pills, she trippin’, talkin’ too much, now she gettin’ too sloppy (okay)
made her get up out my spot, go sober up, b_tch, you ain’t no d_mn carbon copy (okay)
better watch how you talk on my name, that’s how you get stretched, ‘cause stеppin’ on n_ggas my hobby (for real)
i don’t wanna sound too c_cky, but n_ggas my sons, they follow my lead, just watch mе (the f_ck?)
i’m countin’ these racks in the hills, bad b_tch on my line tryna top me
they hate when i flex, but f_ck ‘em, go get me a check, keep watchin’ (okay)
if i say it’s up, then it’s up, ain’t no talkin’, them choppers don’t come with a caution
she know better than touch my phone, i’m movin’ too sl!ck, lil’ b_tch, i ain’t stoppin’
i’m twistin’ and turnin’ the whip, spinnin’ the block, i treat this sh_t like it’s a hobby (okay)

[chorus]
she eatin’ me up like steak, i call her my bae, she treatin’ my sh_t like hibachi (okay, okay, okay)
b_tch, this a brand_new glock with a switch on the back, what the f_ck i look like boxin’? (alright)
hopped out on him, his b_tch ass froze up quick, we caught his dumb ass window shoppin’ (alright, b_tch ass)
b_tch, this a h_llcat durango, pedal to the floor, what the f_ck i look like stoppin’? (okay, dumbass)
[verse 2]
me and my twin locked in, b_tch, free my brother, whenever he ridin’, i’m rockin’ (you know that)
caught him lackin’, he ain’t have nowhere to go, his lil’ dumb ass got boxed in (yeah)
i know me a whole lotta shooters, but reaper and stacks, them two n_ggas up in my top ten
tried to run off, but we caught him, he thought he was safe, so f_ck it, we lettin’ the glocks in
everywhere i go, it’s poppin’, dropped my last tape and that sh_t took off like a rocket (okay)
playin’ with my name so reckless, n_gga, you better off stickin’ your hand in a socket (dumbass)
we was takin’ him down, i was so d_mn focused, i d_mn near ran his pockets (okay)
blue strips on me, n_gga, i can’t even fold ‘em, this sh_t too big for a wallet (okay)
b_tch, is we f_ckin’ or not? she actin’ too childish, dropped her ass off at the projects (come on)
n_ggas be pillow talkin’, i left his ho, next thing you know, this b_tch_ass n_gga done blocked me (the f_ck?)
that n_gga ain’t never bust his heat, when it popped off, no cap, that n_gga is not me
i need me some brand_new opps, when bro got hit, last thing he said was, “lil’ vyro shot me” (f_ckin’ rat)

[chorus]
she eatin’ me up like steak, i call her my bae, she treatin’ my sh_t like hibachi (alright, alright, okay)
b_tch, this a brand_new glock with a switch on the back, what the f_ck i look like boxin’? (okay, okay, okay, okay)
hopped out on him, his b_tch ass froze up quick, we caught his dumb ass window shoppin’ (alright, okay, b_tch ass)
b_tch, this a h_llcat durango, pedal to the floor, what the f_ck i look like stoppin’? (okay, okay, dumbass)

[outro]
alright, n_gga, free my gang, n_gga, f_ck they gang, n_gga
we’ll pull up and press your gang, n_gga
still posted up where it’s dangerous, n_gga
tell the opps drop a pin, we gon’ spin, let it bang on them n_ggas
free the steppers, free the demons, n_gga
free twin, n_gga, free sosa, n_gga, free the whole gang, n_gga, f_ck it

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