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letra de onyaass - 556zoo

[intro]
big bragg’
mister 556 (f-ck ’em up, rice)
danube lane, fish fry gang
don’t pull on this b-tch

[verse]
it’s me and g so, we hop it on feet, rundown, faceshot gang, we get his ass (come here)
cool with the opps, n-gga, you don’t get no pass (no pass)
got twenty-five opps, put his figure on your ass (no cap)
you run with the opps, deep duck with the opps, faceshot, we put a n-gga head by his ass (by his ass)
catch him, make a gas face, b-tch, we match the gas (no rap cap)
you outside, boy, we on your ass (no cap)
gon’ creep through the night, we gon’ chill on his ass
last thing he saw was the drac’ and the flash (the flash)
don’t flex on the ‘net, b-tch, you know i’m in bragg’ (in bragg’)
let’s go try to slide, man, we make they ass crash (no cap)
catch him in traffic, then we chasin’ his ass
leave his head on the wheel and his foot on the gas (what he on?)
wasn’t on p, man, his ass in the gas (in the gas)
i’m like, “grandma, put the switch on your ass” (on your ass)
we goin’, b-tch, you know you can’t hide
n-gga gon’ die if he stay with his pride (boom, boom)
i’m ready to crash, b-tch, i’m tryna collide (‘lide)
n-ggas be runnin’, but these bullets be flyin’ (fly)
how you go act when this ar go grah?
these n-ggas be cap, man, they tell h-lla lies (h-lla lies)
i don’t f-ck with too many, just me and the guys (no cap)
these n-ggas gon’ tell when the judge send ’em time (no rap)
you ain’t tryna die, stay in the house (gang)
they be holdin’ them racks, then we run in his house (them boys there)
ayy, 12 get behind us, do the u, re-route
n-ggas dyin’ up for stupid sh-t, tryna get clout (no cap)
she want me to f-ck, i want my d-ck in her mouth (her mouth)
b-tch in love with me, she screamin’ the south (the south)
bro wanna f-ck with it, so we kick the b-tch out
everytime we get the drop, man, we cappin’ it out
you stupid as h-ll if you pull in this dead zone
i smoke dead guys, i see dead bone (dead bone)
we say, “four sh-t” and we crack dome
don’t try to slide in l.a., mask on (no cap)
b-tch, out my mind type, you better not move wrong (no cap)
reach for your hip and you know that i can’t duck (come here)
let’s bang it out, b-tch, i’m on what you on (come on)
creep through the night, all-black, g two-tone
i’m all off the jiggas, b-tch, i’m geekin’ (i’m geekin’)
you never seen a bully out his body, i’m a demon (demon)
gotta turn up my phone, man, this sh-t keep ringin’
this chopper like metro, this b-tch keep biggin’ (keep biggin’)
his brains out his top, now i see what he thinkin’
when he trust everybody, then the boat get to sinkin’ (no cap)
that lil’ b-tch a eater, all i say, “get to eatin'” (eat)
we gon’ pull on your block, we gon’ clean and sweep it (no rap)
[outro]
hard head, real six
danube lane finest, mister 556
let’s go, i’m in with the guys, man, ha

- 556zoo

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