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vonoff1700 - at the light كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yeah

[verse]
drac’ shot blow a f_ck n_gga back out (rrah)
i been out spinnin’ for days tryna catch me an opp ’cause i need somethin’ new i can rap ’bout (talk ’bout)
sneak dissin’ the gang or mentionin’ lil’ bro name, boy, that’s some sh_t you’ll get clapped ’bout (you dyin’)
brought a m to the trenches, cashed out on a couple of strikers and bought like three hundred blackouts
rollin’ the dice against us, you gon’ cr_p out (know that)
top was walkin’ around the o and got fapped down (dumbass)
any n_gga pushed up on us, we got down (know that)
free three, can’t wait ’til bro get back down
my n_gga fiendin’ for blood, but we not hounds (we not)
drac’ shot go, “grrah,” that’s how that sound
high_speed chase on the e_way, we southbound (we gone)
he was tryna swim the sharks and he got drowned (dumbass)
he still movin’, hold on, spin back around
don’t trust me, b_tch, i’m shiesty and low down
fill an opp n_gga with somе shots, leave him poled down
i was finna say who i k!llеd, backend told me, “slow down”
catch an opp, yung joc, it’s gon’ go down
pull up tweakin’, lil’ bronem gon’ throw down (rrah, rrah)
brick got ’em gone, call the plug for some more pounds
if the opps get booked, then we shuttin’ the show down
if the sh_t make money, it make sense (make it)
he was tryna duck by a car, got his face sh_t
amiri jeans for a regular day fit
spinnin’ on opps, that’s regular day sh_t (come here, come here)
z money ‘nem been on that gay sh_t (they gay ass)
if you get sn_tched, you don’t gotta say sh_t (you don’t)
we don’t play certain sh_t, so watch who you play with
wanna make some lil’ bread? tell me who you bank with
i made a m off this sh_t, i can’t quit (i can’t)
what the f_ck is 10k? that ain’t sh_t
i don’t want the drank if it ain’t tris (i don’t)
i hate vecs how everybody hate chris (you know that)
you got a switch, you can’t miss (can’t)
if you ain’t k!lled sh_t, you can’t diss
boy, this ain’t that and it ain’t this (it ain’t)
the whole tg, we spank sh_t (lay belt)
you goin’ out sad, you wifin’ a stank b_tch
bro doin’ life in the joint ’cause he shank sh_t
10 mil’ hit harder than tank hit (you know that)
i’m the king of the hill on some hank sh_t
trackhawk jeep, that’s to get us away quick (we gone)
you’ll get shot in the face if claimin’ that a sh_t
b_tch, get the f_ck on with that callin’ me bae sh_t
got booked with a gun, you ain’t blow, boy, that’s in the way sh_t (your dumb ass)
if you rock the opps, better stay in the house
if catch him in traffic, we airin’ him out (rrah)
they give a famous a bond, then i’m bailin’ him out
you could turn off your lo’, we trailin’ him now (we got him)
jumped on the e_way, so headin’ down south (f_ck)
i’m k!llin’ him and the b_tch, bro, i’m tellin’ you now
he know we on him, he switchin’ his routes
if he finna stop at this light, bro, i’m nailin’ him now (we gettin’ his ass)

- vonoff1700

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