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lilkingdrac - evil twins lyrics
[intro: notti osama]
gang, gang
(d_mn jefe)
oy_o f_ckin’ g, n_gga
catch me an opp, i’ma [?]
[verse 1: notti osama]
and you know that we smokin’ on lotti
ticklin’ in my body
two shots, hit ’em, make him flip
oy_oy? she ain’t boomin’ sh_t
scream, “rpt”, you get put in the list
in the cab, look back
he got sent to the sky and he ain’t comin’ back
hop out, he fled
jb got neck tapped, never my neck
yeah, y’all heard what i said
catch tg, put a hole in his head, b_tch
imagine havin’ bullets stuck to ya’ neck?
that could never be me
yus gz got shot in his neck
f_ck that, jb got sent
me and dd like batman and robin
we see an opp, he gon’ aim for this noggin’
to tact, 2 twin glocks, put a beam on his back
gang, gang
if the pole jam up, he get beat up wit’ knockers
bando got shot, he got sent to the doctor, like
what the f_ck is a flocka?
gang in the spot and we gettin’ to_
[verse 2: dd osama]
two guns down, what the f_ck is a trendy?
i see a opp, five shots too his belly, grrah
and we sippin’ that henny, gang in a spot
we gettin’ spaghetti, b_tch
we spin the opps
if i shot we, [?] do it again
and you know that we f_ck up the function
we seen an opp, ten shots to his m_ffin
b_tch, and you know who we smokin’ on
smokin’ on lotti, dumb lil’ n_gga got sent to the lobby
take one of mines, i’ma take som’ of yours
notti gon’ geek, go up on that score
if i call move look, he ain’t shown’ remorse
call up move look, he ain’t shown’ remorse
if i spin through the sev’, all i see is red
catch a flocka, put him right to bed
catch a flocka, put him right to bed
gang_gang_gang
[verse 3: sugarhill ddot]
(grrah, n_gga, y’all n_gga who the f_ck it is, it’s that ddot n_gga, grrah, look, look)
hop out two v’s, two o’s
and you know he gon’ die by the pole
smokin’ on lotti, that boy got me deady
now f_ck that we sipping on henny
if i catch me a 2_woo, it’s lit
smoking on b_tta, he restin’ in p_ss, like
now f_ck that, i’m smokin’ on matt
hit him one time while i’m dropping’ the mb
and you know that i’m really on timing
catch a gunna, put him in the sky
hit him one time, it’s gon’ be lit
if i call notti then he lettin’ it fly
and you know it’s gonna be lit
callin’ my ‘ooter, he dumping the clip, like
and you know that i’m jacking the o, if you drop my o, you get turned to lotti
hit him once, i’ma catch him a body
and you know that i’m smokin’ on jayripk
smoking on jb, that boy got me dead
we spin through the back and we leaving him lazy
and you know that i’m dropping the four
and you know that i’m dropping the four
(grrah_grrah_grrah)
co2, you know that it’s lit
ayo jayline, better up your chop
yeah, these n_ggas never on nothin’
smoking on matt, that boy in the sky
[outro: sugarhill ddot]
(matt sav, matt sav_matt sav)
f_ck that dead n_gga, n_gga
f_ck all them dead, n_gga
tell ’em to get back
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