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lil zay osama - 6k كلمات أغنية

[intro]
uh_huh
yeah
on foenem (on fonem grave, [?])
6300 n_gga, dmgg
on my brother grave (go, go)
([?])
you know how the f_ck we comin’ n_gga
uh, uh, uh
(dj on the beat so it’s a—)

[verse]
n_ggas get on y’all ass, y’all get to callin’ other blocks (uh)
lil’ bro say his pole hot, i had to buy another glock
they spint three times out that fi_fin, i gotta buy another hot
you wifin’ that b_tch, had my d_ck all in her lips, that b_tch a thot
i’ma give lil’ bro a ten, they gon’ keep spinnin’ that bend (on my brother)
they been catchin’ hats way before rap, they don’t do it for no trend
n_ggas tellin’ outta town n_ggas that they them n_ggas on they end (lyin’ ass n_ggas)
dude a goofy, his ass a smoothie, we took his ass, thought we was his friend (b_tch ass)
i don’t say it, b_tch i mean it, head tap, i done seen it
heard two hunnid k in that crib, six run in there, go redeem it
he tried to trade a pipe, i’ma take that b_tch, ayy call him, tell him “bring it”
any n_gga ever played with my name, they gon’ die lil’ n_gga, i mean it
ask the last n_gga who played with me, hustle was spinnin’ for days with me
and i know lil deuce won’t snitch, he takin’ that sh_t to the grave with him
detro died, b_tch, we drunk blood together, we don’t save n_ggas
i do hits for real, can’t no n_gga from the trenches say i paid n_ggas
i know this one b_tch from the opps, she did us in a circle
hop out the car out west, they chase him down, he was movin’ slow like a turtle
he say his ass a savage up on the internet, boy his ass a steve urkel
i f_ck b_tches for free, you scam n_ggas, gotta pay these b_tches purses
let him be outside on his block, i’ma slide, i swear i’ma hurt him
these n_ggas ain’t catch no murders, why the f_ck his name omerta?
all you n_ggas goofy as f_ck n_gga, i was in jail with 600 burger
only time your bm got wet for a n_gga is when that lil’ p_ssy was fertile
broke bum_ass n_ggas, ain’t got no money, them n_ggas dirty
i told lil’ bro f_ck that b_tton i need shots, give me a thirty
n_ggas be in them cars with all the opps, we gon’ be spinnin’ all they blocks
we be outside with twenty straps, the police came, they called the cops
we know your type n_gga, you in black and white n_gga
how they sayin’ you savage? you a snitch too ’cause you right with him
how you lookin’ for members and you came through? you shot a hype n_gga
they thought we was sqaushin’ it, we was poppin’ sh_t, goofy, psych n_gga
only n_ggas on the low_end we ain’t spinnin’ on is obn and welch world
everybody else gotta get the belt from me and the real belt boys
he got k!lled in front of his kid, i ain’t gon’ lie, i felt for him
bronem told me stop tweakin’ on this track but i kept goin’
[outro]
my [?]
you know what the f_ck goin’ on man
6300 gang, dmgg n_gga
my brothernem, [?] n_gga
kkk n_gga, seven_deuce sh_t n_gga
long live detro, long live top
glah

- lil zay osama

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