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letra de i said what i said - 9side ree

[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy (ayo, x9)
free the jails, b-tch, free the sliders, n-gga
these b-tch-ass n-ggas got me f-cked up (b-tch-ass n-ggas)
yeah (yeah), yeah, yeah

[verse]
n-ggas out here still duckin’, we gon’ get with donald (get with donald)
i prefer wendy’s, n-ggas die with mcdonald’s (n-ggas die with mcdonald’s)
we don’t show no mercy, we gon’ leave him where we find him (leave him where we find him)
n-gga out here runnin’ for his life, but i’m behind him (where you goin’?)
lil’ b-tch, what you want? you keep talkin’ like you with it
you ain’t f-ckin’, then stop tеxtin’, ho, i’m busy, b-tch, you trippin’ (b-tch, you trippin’)
if he posin’ in that pic, then he with ‘еm, he can get it (that n-gga with ’em)
i don’t need no f-ckin’ drugs, just give me thirty and i’m bendin’, ah (bah)
other side, we chased ’em, f-ck the opps, i hate them
we need barbecue for what’s-his-name, we done baked him (we done baked that n-gga)
bro done wet that n-gga whole face, we done maced him (yeah)
city know we don’t pay for f-ckin’ glocks, we gon’ take them
why the f-ck he dissin’? lil’ nephew got some nerve
he ain’t send shots for his homie, we left cav sh-t on the curb
we ain’t shootin’ just to shoot, we gettin’ buckets, larry bird
n-gga sent shots from the wheel, bro got up on it and it swerved, uh (skrrt)
i don’t f-ck with 9s, dude b-tch ass still alive
what’s-his-name should be dead, i hit his ass like thirteen times
yeah, we st-rdy in this b-tch, bro got his 40, i got mine
i send lil’ bro on that drill, he finna tweak, his time to shine (yeah)
[outro]
free the jails, b-tch, free the sliders, n-gga

- 9side ree

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