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letra de talibans - bobby tootact

[chorus]
stop tappin’ y’all heads, y’all n-ggas ain’t listen?
stupid, thats how db went missin
late night in the rain, they thought i was slippin
i seen who it was then i started cl!ckin
brodie look out for tints, word to bro it get wicked
n-gga watch how you flock, there can’t be no witness
havin parties on e, we don’t celebrate christmas
and it’s f-ck 28th cuz its none of they business

[verse]
pop out all black, they don’t know that i slid
they gon act but they know what i did
stomach shot, we gon turn him to sid
we got the lo’ to his crib, like
he better pray he don’t slip
he don’t know what i got in this clip
don’t lack on your block selling mids
cuz my n-ggas flockin to live
.40 f-cked up my stance, gotta watch how it let go
.380 bark, hear the sound of thе echo
ski masked up, camouflage likе a gecko
(i threw shots at 66)
i threw shots at 66, like, how did they hear the echo?
no v, brodie got caught on the metro
but, they wanna party then let em
see you, go get a gun n-gga go put in pain
we in cali, we rollin up pain
diddy, zoey, don’t forget brains
leg shot, hollows f-cked up his veins
chest shot, he ain’t breathin the same
when i say “skii” just know he a stain
i’m with lu bandz, we takin his chain
free sandy, free say
free all the opps, its not lookin gravy
take a trip to the x, we gon walk
word to bro, lil drippy is soft
he better move from this beam when i toss
i catch him like he randy moss
he tried to diss, but he lost
let lil bro know he f-ckin wit a boss
ain’t drop no song after takin that loss
adrenaline rushin, i think that i’m bussin
catch lil bucks, send him right with his buzzin
no talkin, keep dumpin
talkin on bro, n-gga why is you runnin?
i know the real you, n-gga stop all the frontin
young n-gga turn nothin to somethin
all of a sudden everybody my cousin
remanded my guys, da pushin my b-ttons
[chorus]
stop tappin’ y’all heads, y’all n-ggas ain’t listen?
stupid, thats how db went missin
late night in the rain, they thought i was slippin
i seen who it was then i started cl!ckin
brodie look out for tints, word to bro it get wicked
n-gga watch how you flock, there can’t be no witness
havin parties on e, we don’t celebrate christmas
and it’s f-ck 28th cuz its none of they business

- bobby tootact

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