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letra de splash bros 2 intro - 30 deep grimeyy & nwm cee murdaa

[intro: 30 deep grimeyy & nwm cee murdaa]
(imma freestyle the adlibs)
(haha lets go)
pull up on ’em, box ’em in, with them big f.ns (skrrt)
f-ck the goofies don’t want no smoke, we took the score to ten (f-ck ’em)
n-ggas snakes and they envy better watch your friends
(watch ’em)
he tried to run i hit his shin then took off his chin
(come here lil b-tch)
pull up on ’em, box ’em in, with them big f.ns (skrrt)
f-ck the goofies don’t want no smoke, we took the score to ten (f-ck ’em)
n-ggas snakes and they envy better watch your friends
(watch ’em)
he tried to run i shot his shin then took off his chin
(come here lil b-tch)
[verse 1: 30 deep grimeyy]
we got yo partner by the store you know how it go
(you know how it go)
we crackin n-ggas from the four don’t get caught in the ‘o
(n-ggas from the [?])
fishfry gang, t-shirt gang, we hit him in his fro’ (grrah grrah)
i f-ck these hoes and duck these hoes cause they do the most (haha)
she like “grimeyy you on top why you don’t f-ck around?”
if you wasn’t tryna f-ck me then don’t try to f-ck me know
(get outta here lil b-tch)
last n-gga ran up on me in the lost and found (boom boom)
i got partners in the pent and partners in the ground
pocket rocket in my pocket spot ’em got the glock (cl!ck clack)
we just hit up the p-wn shop and bought up all the chops
(cha ching)
pistol pete likes catching lots and making goofies drop
(come here lil b-tch)
last goofy played dead i hit him in his top (grrah grrah)

[chorus: 30 deep grimeyy]
pull up on ’em (aye), box ’em in, with them big f.ns
(skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt)
f-ck the goofies don’t want no smoke, we took the score to ten (f-ck-f-ck ’em)
n-ggas snakes and they envy better watch your friends
(watch ’em)
he tried to run i hit his shin then took off his chin
(come here lil b-tch)
pull up on ’em (aye), box ’em in, with them big f.ns
(skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt)
f-ck the goofies don’t want no smoke, we took the score to ten (f-ck-f-ck ’em)
n-ggas snakes and they envy better watch your friends
(watch ’em)
he tried to run i shot his shin then took off his chin
(come here lil b-tch)
[verse 2: nwm cee murdaa]
pu-pu-pull up on ’em, box ’em in (skrrt), wacked him and his friends (boom boom where you goin?)
[?] he like to wack sh-t that’s my evil twin (gang)
[?] make her bust, grimeyy too slimey, b-tch i’m yungy-en (for real)
caught him at the lux, now he in a tux, he was tryna slang his fin
(he dead)
he don’t die we spin again, gon’ up the score ’till we win (we will)
he tried to spin a benz, we flipped his car and i [?] his rims
(foo foo come here)
forgive my sins, i burn in h-ll before i get k!lled (i will)
caught him lacking off the pills, let dp out he made a quick ten (ten bucks)
n-ggas say “you k!lled my brother”, i look at ’em like “and what?”
(i did)
we ain’t playing infront the court , we ball hard like and 1
(we ballin’)
n-ggas mugging me in the club i hope i don’t have to blam one (come-come here)
we k!lled him and k!lled his daddy, they dead like sandford and son (they dead)

- 30 deep grimeyy nwm cee murdaa

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