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letra de #hashtag - 67

[intro: ld]
sixty
f-ck all the ops
free my n-ggas ten times
gang, gang

[verse 1: savage/k-trap]
skeng in a four door truck, bike whatever
fam were tryna take that whole road
i ain’t tryna jump out the ride with wetters (never)
put the m10 on full burst and i’ll show man teckers (sku-dududu)
tryna get p’s from q’s and o’s
fam i really like them letters (love it)
what’s all the talk like me and my man weren’t tryna dash stones at sweaters? (dash it)
pull up in that stolen truck
backdoor buss, nuttin but pepper (dudu-dududu)
tell bros step on the pedal
man left the crime scene #ketchup
man he touch that skeng with the safety off cause the skeng there’s tender (tender)
everyday man move food
i swear down man come like some waiter (trapppin)
keep the .40 for the opp boys
nuttin but a middle finger for a hater (f-ckers)
shoutout mich he’ll skeng man normal and feel bad abiut it later about it later (bow-bow)
corn fifth corn him ain’t nuttin’ like stones
f-ckboys better wear some layers (layers)
i ain’t ever f-cked with dem man
but dey woulda go on like i’m some traitor (what they talkin ’bout?)
i only do me but i bang with the bros on my right i ain’t gotta ask for a favor (no)
i can take man to the old days
mmossberg with a big light, green laser (beam it)
double tap out the ding-dong window
that’s a go better pray for some for a saviour

[verse 2: sj]
man know that i squeeze, no section
.25 no kick like tekken (bow)
got a couple shootings pendin’ (just waitin’)
ot stack that no spendin’ (trap-trap)
do road for the bros cos i can (do it)
sn, two z’s in the night bag (snap)
ten toes on volts on my right van (leggin’ it)
don’t get m mad he will light man (m)
you won’t like him
but i love that
no h0m- for him manna buss dat (baw-baw)
don said that he mash got a clutch back (what?)
we ride round with a mac and a bruck-back (bare corn)
i ain’t sayin’ he got drop burners
i beg man fire some lead (i beg man try)
tresp-ss round zone 6, hear what manna skenged (bow-bow)
i jumped out a 4 door whip and i jumped off a 1-2’s ped (bare times)
1:20 with the gang bro
two zs up for the bando
i bang for my bros (bang dat)
and i trap for my bread (trap-trap)
there’s two in the 12 (two)
twenty five in the ten (rrahh)

[verse 3: ld]
these hookers they know who i am (b-tch)
so they f-cking the whole of the gang (gang)
it’s ’bout time i get paid for this sh-t (throw the bands)
wanna feature then throw me some bands (bread)
feds know that we’re spitting the truth
so they went and put scribz on a ban (scribz)
got a shoutout to boogz and trap (my bros)
cos they sponsored the block with some scrams (free trap)
look, i put oxes on road and i do road for my bros (i do road for my bro)
i ain’t gotta talk n-ggas know, i been getting man with my pole (n-ggas know)
you was trappin’ out the bando
til i came squeezing the long nose spinner like jango (bow-bow-bow)
plus i’m the plug for amm doe
i’m sweet for the drink like mango (i’m sweeet)
it’s either we hit or they dash (skrr)
when we roll up with skengs and we crash (grrap-bow)
one time we got peeped with the feds
so peak nearly lost us some mash (n-ggas know)
but we still keep skengs in the 3 litre
trapped til they leave man #deadup (dead-up)
i can never stop selling o’s
do a lot for the dough cos i need my bread up (bread up, bread up)

[verse 4: asap]
dem man are other sides
i can’t trust my cousins (dead)
i’ll smoke opp for my f-cking brothers (mothers)
i got mad hate for them under covers (d-ckheads)
tryna lock man up til man’s thirty suttin’ (d-ckheads)
i got bagged with grub
told the officer i servin’ nuttin’ (no way)
bare talk from them b-tch boys
when they see us they’re cuttin (dasheen)
chef man up on the main road, you know asap loves it (cheff him up, love it)
free young m
he don’t listen, he’s so f-cking stubborn (never listens)
skeng in a four door truck
i’m tryna go ham (go ham)
25 shots in the mac
that’s for your whole gang (grrap-bap)
skeng in a four door truck
i’m tryna go ham (i’m tryna go ham)
25 shots in the mac
that’s for your whole gang (grrap-bap-bap)

[verse 5: mischief]
they ain’t in the field
why they asking questions? (why?)
got work, no college can’t teach me no lesson (no)
i own my skengs if i didn’t mention (own dem)
you either trap or squeeze if you’re in my section (my g’s)
had the opp who’s friends, so i went to corn him (corn him)
your mate’s cutting these sh-lls, one even for him (bore him)
ring trap am, it ain’t even mornin’ (ring-ring)
shouts kid, that’s my g, that’s my bro from mornin’ (broski)
big rambo me not sure how it fits (dip him)
you can’t care at all, that’s a 15 inch (15)
4 door, 4 man on a paigan strip (skrr-skrr)
4 man tryna crash at a paigon’s wig (gang, gang)
free m-skeng, they got a real g locked (real n-gga)
i just smoke man, i don’t smoke pot (no)
#mandown, then i’m breezing off (gang, gang, gang)
ain’t been in jail when i’m tryna dodge cops (trust me)

[outro: ld]
alla dat, alla dat, alla dat
bow
bow-bow
f-ck the opps

- 67

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