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letra de ceo 2.0 - bj capone x nle choppa

{intro}
gang!
splat, you can get splat, b-tch i make the news, aye
you can get splat, b-tch i make the news, i’m managing pain, i got me .22s, aye, aye, aye, aye
you can get splat, b-tch i make the news, i’m managing pain, i got me .22s, aye, aye

{chorus: bj capone}
you can get splat, b-tch i make the news, i’m managing pain, i got me .22s, you jump in that water that’s how you gon lose, get down on the flo’ and don’t make a move
mix up his brain and watch how it ooze, we run out of dope, so just play it cool
we runnin yo spot, wet him like a pool, tell all of the opps, we give em the blue
you can get splat, b-tch i make the news, i’m managing pain, i got me .22s, you jump in that water that’s how you gon lose, get down on the flo’ and don’t make a move
mix up his brain and watch how it ooze, we run out of dope, so just play it cool
we runnin yo spot, wet him like a pool, tell all of the opps, we give em the blue

{verse 1: bj capone}
if i catch a goofy, i blow
i heard he got bows, i’m ready to run in his sh-t
t-bow be ready to blow, he just upped the sco’, my n-ggas go dumb in the city
six fired shots out the drop, if i call a drop, them hittas gon spark till it empty
if i see him pull out a .9, my lil n-gga gon buck em, you know that we leave that sh-t empty
i’m smokin gas, this sh-t smell like i farted
i finished beef before a f-ck n-gga start it
i had a glizzy, amigo had a carbon
i had my fun, then i fell into darkness
and i k!lled mula, sh-t turned me r-t-rded
i pray to god that i beat all my charges
i’m in the streets, i ain’t doin no dodgin
got yo ass beat cause you trusted a thotty
ima go hard, i just hope that i blow
ebk up to you, we raid the show
why he keep actin? k!ll all on the post
this money sent shots that turned him to a ghost
lil groupie ass b-tch, you be doin the most
heart cold as a b-tch, think i need me a coat
my foot on they neck, i step on they throat
then i chase a check, you know that for sure
{chorus: bj capone}
you can get splat, b-tch i make the news, i’m managing pain, i got me .22s, you jump in that water that’s how you gon lose, get down on the flo’ and don’t make a move
mix up his brain and watch how it ooze, we run out of dope, so just play it cool
we runnin yo spot, wet him like a pool, tell all of the opps, we give em the blue
you can get splat, b-tch i make the news, i’m managing pain, i got me .22s, you jump in that water that’s how you gon lose, get down on the flo’ and don’t make a move
mix up his brain and watch how it ooze, we run out of dope, so just play it cool
we runnin yo spot, wet him like a pool, tell all of the opps, we give em the blue

{verse 2: nle choppa}
f-ck all the opps, go tell em i said it
if a n-gga want beef, b-tch you know that i’m ready
cut him in the house like i’m doin some deli
choppa bullets rip a young n-gga belly
and no fakin we steppin for real
off of the perc and i’m ready to k!ll
find out where he live and it’s murder she wrote
if you open yo mouth, put the glock in yo throat
i’m a big dog, lil n-gga you a cat
if a n-gga want smoke, tell a n-gga where it’s at
b-tch you know i’m 10-trey, and i’m dyin by that
we shoot at the car, (crip), we leave it all black
i come from a city, we don’t show no pity
me and bj we comin like biggie and diddy
and i’m up in this party you know that i’m jiggy
big glock in my pants and you know it’s extended
and a rob got me geek, can’t sleep at the wheel
if you jump in the water, you know that it’s deep
better get out that kitchen, you can’t take the heat
we murder for real, we put sh-t to sleep
{outro: nle choppa}
b-tch, know what the f-ck goin on, on my nle ebk sh-t
free pg, ya hear me, free pg!
f-ck you talkin bout n-gga know what the f-ck goin on
whole lotta gang sh-t
free preston n-gga!
free all them n-ggas
b-tch!

- bj capone x nle choppa

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