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letra de double dee - .223jerm

(squad squad squad)
(ay cj!)

[verse 1: .223jerm]
bout 4, 5 crips when we hop out the whip
bi-big ass choppa double dee’s on the tips
lil n-gga been this way ever since i was a [?]
sa-said they gonna get me but the first once hit
[?] with shipments and lows
show love to my brothers that show me street code
ca-catch me on the block b-tch i’m posted on my own
doubled up on my money why you askin for loans?
now that b-tch got owned she got dogged out
i don’t give a f-ck n-gga whatchu talk about
big .223 b-tch i’m from the d-mn south
n-gga know me when i grew up gun down
[?] on the beat b-tch i go do my dance
big body n-gga but he don’t got no stance
i don’t really give a f-ck beat his ass and his mans
all my n-gga know me cause i robbed him for his bands

(play this rеcord- as frequently as possible)
(brr)
(ay yuh)
(oh my god look)
(yuh ay uh uh)
[verse 2: .223jerm]
b-tch i lеt my chain sw-ng right before my waist
yo b-tch can’t complain cause i always hit a face
i don’t really give a f-ck cause she give me 3rd base
and my n-ggas know me when i come up yeah his body no trace
glock 9 millimeter it go far range
n-gga know me i come up like orangutan
but [?] clips for you m-th-f-ckin monkeys
the way i do it when i shoot up the junkies
bust that
now that b-tch gone bust fast
i don’t really give a f-ck now i [?]
i just put that sh-t right on her d-mn back
n-ggas [?] for a d-mn sack
i don’t give a f-ck b-tch i need my ski mask
pop em in the shield when i pop em then i go fast
n-gga talkin sh-t so i put [?] on his whole ass
said he with the gang so i pull up with the whole clan
i don’t need a gun lil b-tch i just throw hands
chop a n-gga body up put him in a trash can

[verse 3: sadfriendd]
n-gga think he hard so i put him in a [?]
b-tch i got bombs like m-th-f-ckin [?] man
bag bag
imma turn a n-gga to a [?]
mad man
imma beat that n-gga with a [?]
b-tch i’m rockin grills all you n-ggas rockin [?]
this automatic cook a n-gga like i’m tryna make em [?]
and if he didn’t want the smoke i got the vape and the cord
this automatic pop a n-gga like a m-th-f-ckin [?]
like wait imma pop a n-gga like a pimple
that’s simple
imma put the pistol to your dimple
big f-ckin dog mike vick no pitbull
b-tch i’m slidin with a stick and it came with a kick four
and if a n-gga talkin sh-t then he gone get [?]
[?] big sh-t these bullets make a n-gga doin kickflips
misfit [?]
i got a big stick that hit that b-tch in her face
(um quick disclaimer i’m not actually a woman beater)
(alright bring it back)

[verse 4: sadfriendd]
he-he a f-ggot like that boy ate a glizzy
these hollow tips gone hit that p-ssy n-gga now he dizzy
and if a n-gga need that work then he can get it in a jiffy
yeah these n-ggas think they hard but who the f-ck these n-ggas dissing?
po-posted up with jerm cause my n-ggas never missing
but if a n-gga movin funny then that n-gga goin missing
i-i had to hide the body cause i heard that n-gga b-tching
throwin bullets at these n-ggas like i’m really good at pitching

(ayo shoutout jerm)
(shoutout saber gang)
(shoutout rvr3)
(alright i’m out)

- 223jerm

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