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letra de military - baby stone gorillas

military lyrics
[intro]
([?], call up wavy tre)

[chorus: p4k]
n-gga, that’s my boy, we was thugging on that county [?]
my brother lost his heart, couldn’t feel sh-t when his mama died
county jail fades up in north, he had to take that [?]
that sh-t hurt my hurt, n-gga, i ain’t wanna see my mama cry
now it’s finna be big mansions in the hills above us
n-ggas got big ass guns so meet the cemetery
glock hit your block, sweep your street like we the military
n-ggas know we really don’t miss, he died where he stand

[verse 1: p4k]
[?] came out the stick but it came with [?]
[?] on that b-tch, she loving you but she f-cking my mans
threw a bag on that b-tch head, did her dirty lil’ dance
gave them n-ggas seventeen and ten and he died on his man
sad how that lil’ n-gga died, couldn’t live for his fam
sucker side always wanna talk, we ain’t talking to them
military chopper with the beam, i’ma aim it at him
coldest bust down in the bity, they looking for them
n-ggas got something to say, we running fades, we ain’t gon politic
all this instagram ass yees ain’t never popping sh-t
n-ggas steady clutching on that flag and we got hollow tips
slid through they sh-t and double back like on some hockey sh-t
ran that lil’ n-gga five fades, he ain’t want no more
la county jail [?] we f-cked up the dorm
beat a n-gga up, thought he was active, he ain’t want it no more
young set trophies in the bounty, the youngest to score
[interlude: p4k]
n-ggas got big ass guns so meet the cemetery
glock hit your block, sweep your street like we the military
n-ggas got big ass guns so meet the cemetery
glock hit your block, sweep your street like we the military

[verse 2: 5much]
popping out your mouth like you tough but you not that dude
7.62s, hollow tip, it’ll stop your [?]
you say you got them glocks with them chops, what you tryna do?
i was tryna slide it up the score, i wasn’t tryna lose
when she throw it back, she throw it back like hula hoop
when i was on that block late night, you ain’t tryna troop
bullet hit his hip and his leg, we want a headshot too
had to do the dash, [?] d-mn near crashed the coupe
popping out your mouth, you’s a b-tch, you ain’t with that
sliding on the opps, i [?] a p-ssy n-gga sh-t back
and if we catch a opp when it’s up we gon’ double back
i lost my brother to the streets, ain’t no loving that
had to drop a perky in the wock’, i forgot the act’
ratchet ass [?] with a bag so i had to smack
cookies with the blend, i d-mn near had a asthma attack
was in your set with two glocks, now i’m back with a mac
[chorus: p4k]
n-gga, that’s my boy, we was thugging on that county [?]
my brother lost his heart, couldn’t feel sh-t when his mama died
county jail fades up in north, he had to take that [?]
that sh-t hurt my hurt, n-gga, i ain’t wanna see my mama cry
now it’s finna be big mansions in the hills above us
n-ggas got big ass guns so meet the cemetery
glock hit your block, sweep your street like we the military
n-ggas know we really don’t miss, he died where he stand

[verse 3: top5ivee]
bad lil’ b-tch, when she stare, she be mean-mugging
he thought sh-t was sweet, when we catch him, it’s repercussions (gang)
long live my guys, wishing god bring my brothers back
it’s f-ck the sucker slide, it’s strictly stl fitted caps
i wanna take the risk but something telling me to bick back
i’m up next, on the gang, i need the biggest bag
she said she wanna ride with gang, we left her where she at (b-tch)
you know we took him on a chase ’cause we don’t [?]
they like, “you came a long way, don’t let up the gas” (yeah)
i’m missing all my dogs, seem like i can’t let go of the past
missing all my dogs, 5ever screaming, “long live tiny madd” (long live tiny madd)
missing all my dogs, 5ever screaming, “long live tiny madd”

[chorus: p4k]
n-gga, that’s my boy, we was thugging on that county [?]
my brother lost his heart, couldn’t feel sh-t when his mama died
county jail fades up in north, he had to take [?]
that sh-t hurt my hurt, n-gga, i ain’t wanna see my mama cry
now it’s finna be big mansions in the hills above us
n-ggas got big ass guns so meet the cemetery
glock hit your block, sweep your street like we the military
n-ggas know we really don’t miss, he died where he stand

- baby stone gorillas

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