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letra de drop addy - 150 maine

[verse 1; 150 maine]
drop addy, he catch matty
i know a opp that got [?] a baddie
from the a to the stu
it get nesty
i’m smokin’ that boy who got love from a taxi (rah rah)
dunkin the d’s when walk through the ‘jects
that’s on bro, got gun on his tag
150 we live down for this set
boomin’ the old heads, knock down a vet
n-gga duckin, call shot to the-
he ain’t even catch one to the head
poke with the knife went right through his leg (lotti)

[verse 2; kay b]
spin six, and we doin’ repeat
if he sleep he get hit with a-
paul he a b-tch, he cap on his beat
like that boy really fast on his feet
walk down gang we gon’ do him like chico
empty thе clip, we was runnin’ for gz
throw up the l, 150 the tеam
throw up the gun, he get caught up to see

[verse 3; dev money]
i’m with maine, i got aim
if you trick that’s on bro, he get flamed
[?] the block, i don’t care if it rain
take his chain, he a stain
open the baby, just come give me brain
doin’ drill then hop on a plane
smokin’ this lotti, that boy is some pain
n-gga goofy, got beat with a cain
n-ggas be sitch, better stay in they lane
off the knockers bullets hit his brain
(n-ggas be sitch, better stay in they lane
off the knockers bullets hit his brain)
[verse 4; 150 maine]
oh, y’all thought i forgot about rex?
roll him up, n-gga dead in my pack
big mac, but you know we not mad
b-tch i’m tact, so i can not lack

[verse 5; kay b & dev money]
big mac, when i walk through the ‘ject
catch rah and i’m leaving him-
like, woo lotti got poked in his back
pull her hip while she lettin’ me crack like-

[verse 6; c.o.e wiki]
spinnin’ 63rd, too deep with a pedal
big ngo, i get real disrespectful
if he trip, off the knock
maybe got knocked, got hollowed up like a pretzel
paul he a b-tch, he just cap on a- (benji)
like what?
that n-gga ran when he seen us
hop-hop out we the d
sha gz better duck, throwing gz we gon’ leave him

[verse 6; sha ek]
die gz, i can’t lack
gotta move tact, we flocking that rap
and for yellow and diddy we gotta go clap
if they drivin’ my o, you get turned into a pack
b-tches get smacked, n-ggas get shot
if they ever try dissin’ my block
for diddy, they got put in a box
die 6, we gon spin before that b-tch gon’ drop
[outro; 150 maine]
drop addy, he catch matty
i know a opp that got [?] a baddie
i’m smokin’ that boy who got love from a taxi
that’s on bro, got gun on his tag
and for diddy, we down for this set

- 150 maine

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