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up it - on some shit كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: getrichzay]
gang
faceshot gang, you know what the f_ck goin’ on with me
(tzy on some other sh_t)

[verse 1: getrichzay]
ayy, getrich’ on some other sh_t (on some other sh_t)
uh, he be tryna bust some sh_t (bust some sh_t)
ayy, had to go put a scope on top my chop, i’m tryna touch some chop (ayy, come no)
ayy, send a blitz, rush that b_tch (aight)
ayy, block her number, f_ck that b_tch (let’s go)
ayy, gun on my hand, i don’t trust no b_tch (uh_uh)
f_ck the police, i don’t cuff no b_tch (uh_uh)

[chorus: getrichzay]
faceshot gang, he got hit in his top (face time)
ayy, glock with a swith make a f_ck n_gga hawk (vfft, aight, come on)
ayy, hop out, all the boy heard was a pop (boom)
ayy, on feet, all the n_gga heard was a chop (boom, aight, come on)
ayy, still in the hood, put my racks in a box (no cap)
ayy, he smokin’ fifty, now his ass in a box (yup)
ayy, tryna find gang, put his ass on fox (put his ass)
ayy, we in the cut, we pop out, let’s walk (let’s go, aight, come on)

[verse 2: up it]
wе see a opp, then he gettin’ droppеd
me and ‘zay ride around, switches and chops (vfft)
he was dissin’ on 2sg, now he in box
f_ck n_ggas know i’ma let this b_tch pop
just like ten on me right now, wish he could
f_ck n_gga run up, i wish he would
this drac’ came all_black with no wood
i push up right now any hood (i’m good)
2016, had to beat me a case
f_ck n_gga totin’, got hit in his face
fast forward, now a n_gga totin’ the k
n_ggas know that big up it ain’t playin’ no games
we ain’t sn_tch your chain, we sn_tchin’ your brain
he got burnt up quick, he got caught in the flame
tryna get a drop on me, i got young n_ggas watchin’ the spot and they totin’ them things
you ain’t no shooter, boy, stay in your lane
i throw up the six, yeah, i’m with the gang
me and lil flip tryna hop out and bang
bullets rip through his body, he feelin’ in pain
lil’ b_tch_ass n_gga got k!lled for real
can’t pop no pill that heal for real
they know we pop out, drill for real
bag on his head, we send him to chill (come on)
[chorus: getrichzay]
faceshot gang, he got hit in his top (face time)
ayy, glock with a swith make a f_ck n_gga hawk (vfft, aight, come on)
ayy, hop out, all the boy heard was a pop (boom)
ayy, on feet, all the n_gga heard was a chop (boom, aight, come on)
ayy, still in the hood, put my racks in a box (no cap)
ayy, he smokin’ fifty, now his ass in a box (yup)
ayy, tryna find gang, put his ass on fox (put his ass)
ayy, we in the cut, we pop out, let’s walk (let’s go, aight, come on)

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