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letra de outro - big mali

[intro]
uh
uh, uh
you know my brother, he play with them sticks
and it’s f-ck your lil’ glock, it’s a big 5.5, uh, uh (baow)
f-ck
ayy
ayy, ayy, go

[verse]
you know my brother, he play with them sticks (uh-huh)
and it’s f-ck your lil’ glock, it’s a big 5.56 (uh-huh)
at your motherf-ckin’ temple, keep poppin’ your sh-t (grrt)
got you some racks, how you down on your d-ck? (grrt)
b-tch, i’m the best if i’m gon’ be a b-tch (uh-huh)
play with them racks, run it up, i get rich (racks)
play ’bout the gang and the rest of your clique
we want the smoke, yeah, we gettin’ it lit (c’mon)
p-ssy, come with it, we go ’bout whatever (c’mon)
you know i got n-ggas that cover like shovels (they gone)
you know i got n-ggas that’s spinnin’ that block (baow)
three shots in his chest and you know that he felt it
had snuffed him and made that boy send like a message (uh-uh)
we puttin’ his name in the sky, he in heaven (uh-uh)
his n-ggas, they p-ssy, they soft like a feather (grrt)
we gon’ spin like propellors to get ’em together (bah)
i’m tired of this p-ssy, he runnin’ his lips (for real)
keep poppin’ your sh-t and i’m sinkin’ your ship (what’s up?)
we sendin’ these shots at your motherf-ckin’ whip (brrt)
and i don’t give a f-ck if it’s kids, i’ma flip (brrt)
we sendin’ that sh-t to the motherf-ckin’ tree (uh-huh)
we shootin’ like movies, we makin’ a scene (c’mon)
have my gunners stay ready to step (they gone)
and i think they gon’ step in the name of the lord for the 3 (crip)
watch what you say, we gon’ keep that sh-t gutter (c’mon)
you ain’t do sh-t when they shot at your brother (uh-uh)
what would you do if i shot at your mother? (for real)
you ain’t gon’ do sh-t but look stupid and stutter (gang)
b-tch, i’m big mali, big gangster, big stepper (huh?)
would come to your city in whatever weather (i’m there)
you know we shoot proper, ain’t talkin’ protect ’em (grrt)
you know we got glocks, we ain’t usin’ berettas (uh)
[outro]
gang, b-tch
the f-ck?
you already know what the f-ck goin’ on
nsb, put ’em on a tee, that’s on c-r-i-p
sendin’ shots where you stay, a f-ck n-gga gon’ lay
any rap n-gga wanna play
that’s on gang, on trey, the f-ck?

- big mali

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