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yrn maliq - “let that chop blow” كلمات أغنية

[intro]
ayy (uh_huh), ayy (yeah, alright)
come on (we up now, b_tch)
(figurez made that)
you f_ckin’ goofy (brrt, brrt, brrt)
alright, alright (p_ssy), see me, huh

[verse 1]
i was chillin’ on that block, then they pulled up tryna flex (boom, boom)
so i crept up with that chop and hit his homie in the neck (boom, boom)
f_ck his gang, they lost two—left they hood all full of death (f_ck ‘em)
i ain’t with that talkin’, i just send a text like, “split his chest” (skrrt!)
one got dropped by the store, other laid out in the field
how you bangin’ for the ‘net but froze up when it got real? (you a b_tch!)
i’m the reaper in this b_tch, i press that b_tton, get you k!lled
you ain’t slide whеn bro got clapped, what the f_ck you got concealеd? (p_ssy!)
drac’ on me like backpack, dumpin’ rounds and watch him cartwheel
he got hit so many times, they couldn’t tell if that boy real (godd_mn!)
heard his mama cryin’, i just laughed and popped a pill (pop one)
whole hood scared to post up now, that’s how pressure feel (yeah!)

[bridge]
hold on (spin back, n_gga), hold on (glah), slow that b_tch down (wait up)
alright (alright), alright (come here), let’s go (skrrt)
b_tch, hold on (stop playin’), hold on (stop that beat, n_gga)
stop the beat (let me talk), p_ssy, you want some? (boom!)
[verse 2]
why he postin’ on that block like we won’t come and flip that whip? (boom!)
caught his ass lackin’, broad day, that .40 made him do a flip (bah!)
all my youngins wild as h_ll, they slide with drums and extra clips (grrt)
you can’t run from hollow tips, that sh_t gon’ eat right through your hip (yeah!)
b_tch, i been on demon time since i was playin’ with them sticks (real life)
ain’t no movie, this ain’t skits, we drop names and empty clips (p_ssy)
say he gang? we gon’ test him—make his heartbeat skip and dip
i just upped this b_tch in traffic, seen his soul go through the tint (boom!)
that’s on gang, i love the chaos, i be smilin’ when it pop off
he was dissin’ for attention, now his face on somethin’ knocked off (nasty!)
i don’t talk to opposition, just the barrel and the cutoff
put a 30 in his stomach, now that goofy boy a hotdog (ugh!)
lil’ bro tweakin’ off a addy, sayin’ “spin again, no rest” (spin!)
i ain’t trippin’ off no vest, aim that stick right at his neck
sh_t got wicked in a second, f_ck the law, we bangin’ left
you can’t duck no karma, b_tch, them demons lurkin’ every step (bah!)

[outro]
ayy, ayy, nah, for real, though (no cap)
this sh_t history in the makin’ (yrn sh_t)
tell ‘em n_ggas tighten up or get they candle lit, on bro
goofy_ass dead, tell his mans go pick him up, f_ck you mean?
glah, come here, come here!

- yrn maliq

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