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letra de 3 headed savage - bloodhound q50, vonoff1700 & big opp

[intro]
(fox you comin’ brazy brudda, big drills)

[verse: big opp]
me and q50 in a hot, spin the block [?]
we gone bail out and chase sh-t
goofy ass n-ggas, i hate these n-ggas, i’m starting to think i’m racist
bloodhound, drench gang, we face sh-t
n-ggas don’t slide, that sh-t be the strangest
my opps so broke, they ass be the lamest
[?] head and i’m leavin’ him brainless
if he want my chains come take ’em
big ass [?] gone break ’em
pulled on the opps and i left off 80, like kobe bryant when he was playin’ on the lakers
drench gang, b-tch i run with some tweakеrs
bloodhound lil jeff, long live the rеaper
dressed in all black so u can’t even see us
four n-ggas, eight guns, when we bail out the steamer
swing my door and i’m blowing the heater
n-ggas be b-tches, they run when they see us
white and black straight, this b-tch look like a zebra
q50 bounced out with a drace f-ck a [?]
found out she was f-ckin’ big opp and he beat her
yo lil b-tch dirty, that b-tch wear fila

[verse: vonoff1700]
bounce out i’m on his ass like he a family guy, that n-ggas just like peter (haa)
link with the gang, pour a four in a liter
dissin’ on mike ima send u to meet him (send you to meet him)
f-ck school i’ll go shoot up my teacher (know that)
leave his ass at the funeral and shoot up the preacher (grah, grah, grah)
she f-cked on the gang, but he think she a keeper
he tooked off and ran [?]
pop out the brushes i look like a beaver
f-ck 12, they hit the lights then we leave ’em
n-ggas be tweakin’ they thinkin’ that i need ’em
he did all that dissin’ thats why he ain’t breathin (dead ass)
he thirsty to k!ll my lil brother fienin’
bounce out with the clip [?] beam him
d-ck ride the opps, we gone catch
if shorty go catch him a hat i’ma feed him
robbers and k!llers, toss gang [?]
we four deep, masked up ridin’ a demon (you know that)
[verse: bloodhound q50, big opp, vonoff1700]
when i swung my door, them n-ggas tried to run
they was fallin’ and trippin’
it’s a man down go and check spot, four n-ggas just bounced out qs50
lil jeff got the drac, and i got a 50
ridin’ through the hundreds, tryna catch me a risky
aye opp what u got
(strap with a ten-milly)
aye von got the drop
(hurry up come get me)
y’all know how i’m comin’ if i like it, i take it
it could’ve been ten if i would’ve faced him
gdk for the bricks, i see ’em i chase ’em
i hate these n-ggas you’d think i’m racist
k!ll his ass in amiri this sh-t be costin’
had to swap my gen same day i bought it
hop out with no mask give no f-ck who saw me
who you know nineteen left eight in the coffin?
tote micro drac’, you can tell how i’m walkin’
caught him in the uber, caught another n-gga walkin’
stand over his ass, where you going? stop crawlin’
i’m the first to bounce out i don’t do no stallin’
get hit with the glitch, i ain’t doin’ no brawlin’
n-ggas be b-tches, peace treaties they callin’
my dumbass hit a fan, now she stalkin’
slide was trollin’, now his ass ain’t talkin’

- bloodhound q50 vonoff1700 big opp

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