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letra de keep goin 2x - big double o

[ intro ]
b-tch you know i did it two times for two times
don’t stop keep goin
n-gga ima keep flowin
blow the stick at the opponents
blue tips in this fn it’ll flip that little focus
i live the life of a boss b-tch you living like a rodent

[ verse ]
aye they like ooder drop that cold sh-t
up the pole leave a n-gga cold like a froze wrist
oh you ain’t on that lil n-gga i’m on this
hit em in his sh-t with that foe nick and make his dome split
boy you ain’t a stepper you know we know you a whole b-tch
when we spent the benz i tried to empty out the whole clip
but it jammed on me fats break ima blam on еm
how is that yo mans when you know that n-gga ran on you
n-gga think he hot bro we gon go and put that fan on еm
lil bro shoot for cheap he told me to put a gram on em
won’t sell it how i get it i get the bag and put my ..
put my feet on it i won’t stop b-tch ima keep goin
send me any type of beat f-ck the fee ima eat on it
ima demon with the heat up the iron put a crease on em
that dog to strong i told unc to put a leash on it
they so gangsta but when they see me them boys greet me like the priest don’t it
i be fresher than a reverend get on tracks and get to preachin don’t i
this is not a 9 but free lil 9 i hit em with that .45
have my lil shooter pop yo cola he in love with coka
they say they gon k!ll double o now lil b-tch you know not
play and you gon die bro pop a perc and power up like goha
my stepper card stamped in the hood so i don’t need a cosign
the dog man i gotta pill lane and i gotta hoe line
tremendous with his wrist he whip it got the fiends like oh my
speak on ke and n-gga we gon k!ll you i ain’t tellin no lies
we back to back with cutters m-th-f-cka this ain’t 9
ima shiesty m-th-f-cka with that bl!cky ima low life
if she cluckin then i’m f-ckin n-gga ian sparing yo life
big bl!cky on a n-gga flip a n-gga like simone biles
you ain’t ready for this sh-t man you boys better slow down
any n-gga tryna turn up in this b-tch and it’ll go down
them drugs had that n-gga thru the roof he on the floor now
heavy metal on my hip it got me moving like a robot
model b-tch in the trap packing packs with her toes out
unemployment came if you still broke then you a whole clown
spin the benz everything in the yard getting mowed down
ima certified stepper you a certified jeffer
cold capper i’ll aim it at his cap and make it messy
n-gga i don’t wanna talk i’m feelin saucy like i’m setty
boy don’t get yo ass finessed you out here flexin with that fetty
make em give it up like 2pac ima hit em
there go double o the lil n-gga with the biggest gun
my brother clapped a n-gga pops because he wan go get his son
boy go get a bigger gun won’t tote it less it’s 50 plus

- big double o

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