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letra de law - 2doorkruddy

[intro]
(this is petro gang)
(maxo this beat going brazy)
i said, this beat good, brave
flrd, flrd
bow
2door
long live yg, long live todd, long live the reaper, n-gga

[verse]
let me speak about this
sh-t get confiscated if you hold up your wrist
i ain’t using my fist as a glock with a b-tton to hit your ass right in your sh-t
i’ma hop out the whip, don’t run
where the f-ck was you at when they came? n-gga give me your gun
n-gga, spoke on the men and got stepped on—
n-gga, spoke on then men and got stepped on like some gum
what the f-ck you don’t know?
if you live by the gun, you gon’ die by that b-tch
n-gga, don’t send her my way—
n-gga, don’t sеnd her my way, you gon’ be missing your b-tch
i know how i bust him, i ain’t tossing the switch
i had a big ass tеn, slap vec in that b-tch
all them n-ggas outside, i swung the door and then hopped out the ride
they still ain’t do sh-t, that n-gga been died
monkey suit and a wig, i’ma go in disguise
i might land this, y’all get up like surprise
ready to try and go, you can see it in his eyes
i know my pill kicked in cause i’m scratching and tryna go bend
slap blatt on that 40, i call it my twin
n-gga free cb, i be missing the men
and when you come home, you know we gon’ sp—
you know when you come home, you getting your wrist iced out
and then we gon’ take us a trip bout the 4 cause they grieving like sh-t, cause the grinch checked out
but hold on, you know we got to go through the bricks it’s two minutes away
and that n-gga was losing his mind, he was speaking on ren and his dumb ass fell in my j, d.o.a
don’t stand on that block, that’s how you get hit
i really was geeking like sh-t, i went through that b-tch, came back and i’m changing my fit
n-gga, long live freecarreek he reeking like sh-t
i’ma go out the creek, they be leaking like sh-t
i just need me some blow, i’ma take it wherever
go block out the block and them n-ggas together
long live todd, i’m outside with no shirt
n-gga, long live yg and your name, i’ma work
n-gga, long live the reap, i’m missing your purse
he told me he can’t go through cause he don’t got a cop
your opps up the street, your head in a job
try to come down here, you ain’t making it far
n-gga, i’m getting up close, you can’t whip out your bun
n-gga, raise up his hands, he gon’ die trying to f-ck you
if we go on the move and we know that he tight
if he lift up his hands and his ass to the light
i empty the black too fast for 30, i had to get 50
sat in that room, that n-gga turned me
they get behind this, that sh-t’ll get tricky
we losing them n-ggas, they get behind this
keep it up, keep dispatching sh-t
i hear the car running, we all getting old
n-gga, even my driver hopping off the whip
don’t ask for a drop, you know where i’m at
i’m geeking for hats, i ain’t geeking for cat
she like, what’s on the back of your glock
she like, what’s on the back of your glock, that’s a blatt
on my shoulders, my bags know that
n-gga, 2door
toodle-oo

- 2doorkruddy

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