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letra de ebk - 22gz & snupe bandz

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[chorus: 22gz]
no fightin’, just flock
got the knocks, why the f-ck would i box
everything dead when we walk in the spot
ebk when we spinnin’ them block
thing she gon’ line me, i’m clappin’ a thot
lil’ n-gga be packin’ a lot
got a deal and invested in chops
i can’t let them put me in a box

[verse 1: 22gz]
dissin’ my deads and they thinkin’ sh-t sweet
they gon’ run into death if they run into me
i tried to run, i’ma up it and throw three
n-ggas gon’ cap but they know how it be
spin through they block hit a opp and we flee
missions complete, all he saw was the glee
watch how you diss, you get sniped from a tree
smokin’ my dead, now the n-gga deceased
clear the scene, we left holes in his tee
my lil’ bl!cky put sticks in his jeans
do a drill, we ain’t coppin’ no plea
i can’t past if there’s opp in a way
24/7, been spinnin’ for week
[?] turned to a freak in the sheets
treesh bend it over, i’m all in her cheeks
‘ooters relentless, he don’t even speak
rule no.3, ain’t no love in these streets
since i was young, i been playin’ for keeps
screaming, “free gang”, ’til they all get released
all black 1’s, they my favorite feets
pop me a perc’, bet that i geek
‘ooters swerving, in the v’
catch ’em lackin’, but ’em underneath
cover my face, i’ma use the [?]
we gon’ purge every time a n-gga show out
ask the opps what’s the score, it’s a blow out
like who really gon’ slide if it go down
roll wit’ demons, so don’t bring your ho’ out
[chorus: 22gz]
no fightin’, just flock
got the knocks, why the f-ck would i box
everything dead when we walk in the spot
ebk when we spinnin’ them block
thing she gon’ line me, i’m clappin’ a thot
lil’ n-gga be packin’ a lot
got a deal and invested in chops
i can’t let them put me in a box
no fightin’, just flock
got the knocks, why the f-ck would i box
everything dead when we walk in the spot
ebk when we spinnin’ them block
thing she gon’ line me, i’m clappin’ a thot
lil’ n-gga be packin’ a lot
got a deal and invested in chops
i can’t let them put me in a box

[verse 2: snupe bandz]
spot a opp, now he dead on arrival
gang comin’ through, n-gga, ain’t no survival
see me, he get you gone in some hours
get me some snipers wit’ me, i feel [?]
no nba, dunk on a n-gga, do a [?]
can’t go back and forth wit’ these rappers, they coward
i just f-cked on they ho’, got ’em sour
d-gg-n’ these ho’s, i ain’t buyin ’em flowers
long live [?], i pull up wit’ a hundred shots
keep me a bl!ck’ on my hip wit’ a gold bar
i got them gangsters wit’ me and them boondocks
throw [?], we gon’ leave yo’ ass sh-ll-shocked
my n-gga haitian, got k!llers wit’ dreadlocks
you a opp, you can’t even make a store run
got me a bro, n-gga he need a [?]
spin a n-gga block, actin’ like we don’t know none
we ain’t doin’ no fightin’, you get hit wit’ a [?]
i’m a let that b-tch rip when the glock to my palm
we ain’t doin’ no lackin’, all my n-ggas armed
we gon’ hit up the folks, they gon’ come in a swarm
[?] diamonds on my neck, i ain’t doin’ no boxin’
dare a n-gga play, send ’em up like a rocket
n-gga, how you trappin’ you ain’t makin’ no profit
how the f-ck you slimin’, you ain’t caught no body
[chorus: 22gz]
no fightin’, just flock
got the knocks, why the f-ck would i box
everything dead when we walk in the spot
ebk when we spinnin’ them block
thing she gon’ line me, i’m clappin’ a thot
lil’ n-gga be packin’ a lot
got a deal and invested in chops
i can’t let them put me in a box
no fightin’, just flock
got the knocks, why the f-ck would i box
everything dead when we walk in the spot
ebk when we spinnin’ them block
thing she gon’ line me, i’m clappin’ a thot
lil’ n-gga be packin’ a lot
got a deal and invested in chops
i can’t let them put me in a box

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