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troopers, kay glizz & nunnie da iii - industry plants كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: kay glizz]
grrah_grrah, grrah_grrah, grrah_grrah, boom, n_gga
n_ggas know what’s up, n_gga, free my t’s, on bro grave
n_ggas know how the f_ck we comin’, n_gga (58 present the gang)
i’m in the stu’ with benzo

[chorus: kay glizz]
grrah, n_ggas made us do it, so we did it
all that sh_t that they rappin’ is fiction
face shot, he in critical condition
frontin’ on them troops and now he with the fishes
with this thirty stick, i’m goin’ fishin’
anyone spotted, they could get they wig split
fly ooters, we need all the chicken
move with the makk, but i be on my rip sh_t
i can name multiple blocks that ain’t with it
they be duckin’ they top when we fl!ckin’
send_three always standin’ on his business
give it up before you meet this fifth, b_tch
and i been on hots for a minute
if he don’t slide or provide, he could get it
you could push up if you want, but i’ma keep flockin’ and flockin’ until this sh_t finished

[post_chorus: kay glizz]
and they never do sh_t to the troops
whenever we shoot, n_ggas always duck sh_lls
jah buckzz suckin’ gang d_ck, he was payin’ homage when he was in jail
i was in [?], n_gga, kickin’ wells
and they steady be duckin’ these bells
i’ma take a sh_ll before a n_gga tell
dissin’ baby bro, you better wish him well
[verse 1: kay glizz]
n_ggas always on cop sh_t
go get active, let off your knockin’
whatever they jackin’ outside, sh_t nonsense
they hit the rock and they drop it
opp thot tryna get in my pockets
but i can’t blow a bag on a thot b_tch
ray pizz’s d_ckhead flockin’
thought he was grown when my ooter had popped him
free savage and free 6ix, the n_ggas that blast sh_t
we come trim every trip, we ain’t average
we made to spray, we flip, gymnastics
bang your ratchet
and free dough, my baby ooters back him
this four_nick leave holes that’s massive
boom, slime, troopers really on that bag sh_t
up the street tryna catch us a basket

[chorus: kay glizz]
n_ggas made us do it, so we did it
all that sh_t that they rappin’ is fiction
face shot, he in critical condition
frontin’ on them troops and now he with the fishes
with this thirty stick, i’m goin’ fishin’
anyone spotted, they could get they wig split
fly ooters, we need all the chicken
move with the makk, but i be on my rip sh_t
i can name multiple blocks that ain’t with it
they be duckin’ they top when we fl!ckin’
send_three always standin’ on his business
give it up before you meet this fifth, b_tch
and i been on hots for a minute
if he don’t slide or provide, he could get it
you could push up if you want, but i’ma keep flockin’ and flockin’ until this sh_t finished
[post_chorus: kay glizz & nunnie da iii]
they never do sh_t to the troops
whenever we shoot, n_ggas always duck sh_lls
jah buckzz suckin’ gang d_ck, he was payin’ homage when he was in jail
i was in [?], n_gga, kickin’ wells (grrah, grrah)
and they steady be duckin’ these bells (grrah, grrah)
i’ma take a sh_ll before a n_gga tell (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
dissin’ baby bro, you better wish him well

[verse 2: nunnie da iii]
[?], n_gga, word to my dead, n_ggas really gotta do some gettin’ back (grrah, grrah)
kwah hit the rock and stopped jackin’ makk
turned ape, he keep changin’ what he jack (grrah, grrah)
buggs should’ve died, he should be a pack
drip with me, so i could never lack
kg on t’s tryna catch a hat (grrah, grrah)
free savv, they got all my n_ggas snapped (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
free 6ix, mr. up and let it blam
if only y’all knew what i knew (grrah, grrah)
if only y’all knew what we do
them n_ggas be dissin’, we threw at them too (grrah, grrah)
we need a basket
i’m tired of all them n_ggas chattin’
i’m in the stuy tryna make a package
humble was suckin’ icees like a f_ggot (mori)
41k, i’ma let ’em have it (mori)
linkin’ with n_ggas who smokin’ on lay, like, i don’t understand (n_gga)
like, how are you jackin’ that man?
jah woo p_ssy, they stripped him on cam
[?] lucky, he saw us and ran
everybody k!ller, it’s only the fam
pfa know how i get with the tan
troopers takin’ over, linden be the land, like, grrah
[chorus: kay glizz]
grrah, n_ggas made us do it, so we did it
all that sh_t that they rappin’ is fiction
face shot, he in critical condition
frontin’ on them troops and now he with the fishes
with this thirty stick, i’m goin’ fishin’
anyone spotted, they could get they wig split
fly ooters, we need all the chicken
move with the makk, but i be on my rip sh_t
i can name multiple blocks that ain’t with it
they be duckin’ they top when we fl!ckin’
send_three always standin’ on his business
give it up before you meet this fifth, b_tch
and i been on hots for a minute
if he don’t slide or provide, he could get it
you could push up if you want, but i’ma keep flockin’ and flockin’ until this sh_t finished

[outro: kay glizz]
i’m in the stu’ with benzo

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