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lil zay osama – go كلمات اغاني

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[intro: lil zay osama]
(ayo, tusk, you goin’ crazy) gang
know how the f_ck we rockin’, man
whole lot of gang members in this b_tch, n_gga
on foenem, you know how we comin’, man
6300 gang, man, otf, all that
gang, gang, gang

[verse 1: lil zay osama]
we ain’t playin’, when we say it’s up, it’s that
all that mumblin’ and bumpin’ your gums, n_gga, say it with your chest
12 turned the lights on, turned them b_tches off soon as i scratched
now we headin’ to that same block where my dead opps got stretched, glah, glah
we ain’t from out west, but we breed n_ggas
come around me talkin’ ’bout sh_t you murdered, we don’t believe n_ggas
n_ggas think they savage off that perc’ and that lil’ weed, hm?
one of my homies crossеd me and caught that coffin, i don’t need n_ggas, gang
we the onеs that’s takin’ sh_t and make them buy it back
we the ones that lay they belt and let them claim they caught the hat
all the opps gon’ say they all crosswestern, but who started that?
seen the status, my opps said they gon’ k!ll me and i hearted that, glah, glah (gang, gang)
in the county, n_ggas tuck tails ’cause they can’t fight
one of my homies died, we ain’t wait for sh_t, we out there same night
how you back with him and you know he told? that sh_t ain’t right
don’t be behind computers actin’ gangster like you ain’t nice
dude died, buddy got left when those shoes died
n_gga, boom died, folks got hit up, why they act like tune died?
rumors spread, ain’t get sh_t took from me, who told that news fried?
one of my opps died off a fake perc’, yeah, that’s suicide
[chorus: lil zay osama]
yeah, n_gga, go, uh
n_gga, go, uh
all my shorties go, uh
n_gga, go, go, uh
n_gga, go, uh
n_gga, hmm, hmm
n_gga, go, uh
n_gga, go, glah, uh
get down, get down on the floor, uh
go, go, n_gga, get down on the floor
n_gga, go, go, go, go
all my shorties go, n_gga, uh
gang, gang

[verse 2: babydrill]
huh, my stripper b_tch had gave young bull the drop, we can’t wait to spin
lay up on that block from ten to two, bet we catch our man (gon’ get him)
n_ggas actin’ gangster, but they p_ssy, all them n_ggas ran (b_tch_ass)
when it was time for war, they got put up ’cause all my n_ggas sprayin’
b_tch, we got more sticks inside the whip than taliban
b_tch, we mob on blocks with more drums than a marchin’ band
mr._hop_out with_that_flrr, d_mn, that b_tch done [?] again
biggest opp inside the city, k!ll your mans and pick up ten
sh_t, sh_t, i’m smokin’ [?] and movin’ with this extra mag (woo)
d_mn, you can’t, would’ve turned that p_ssy boy into a strand, we call him “dank”
time is for death, if he wouldn’t have ducked, he would’ve got in the face
i ain’t even got no opps, them n_ggas dead like juju or kkk
(nah, i ain’t givin’ no pass, nah)
when they free that b_tch who claimin’ that body, we gon’ k!ll his ass (k!ll his ass)
when they free that b_tch who claim he ’bout it, we gon’ spin his ass (spin his ass)
when they free that b_tch who caught that, shh, i’ma get his ass (d_mn)
[chorus: lil zay osama]
yeah, n_gga, go, uh
n_gga, go, uh
all my shorties go, uh
n_gga, go, go, uh
n_gga, go, uh
n_gga, hmm, hmm
n_gga, go, uh
n_gga, go, glah, uh
get down, get down on the floor, uh
go, go, n_gga, get down on the floor
n_gga, go, go, go, go
all my shorties go, n_gga, uh
gang, gang

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