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letra de young nigga / first lick - cortan2k

gang, yeah
(guap, n-gga)
ugh, woah
(b-tch)
gang, yeah, go (slatt, slatt, slatt)

tryna rob me n-gga, yo’ ass gon’ get f-ckin’ laced’
we just send these .223’s in yo’ block and yo’ ass tryna run
7.62 is big as h-ll, yo’ ass can’t hide in the ditch
we put these f-ck n-ggas up that bag, yo’ ass gon’ be next
young n-gga, i was tryna count my f-ckin’ money up
y-y-young n-gga, better stay in yo’ ’cause i ain’t playin’
hold on, young n-gga, i got .223’s in the motherf-ckin’ spot
hold on, young n-gga, told my bro we cannot go for that
hold on f-ck nah
tell my bro just pop out the city
all my n-ggas finna up that score
my n-ggas hop in the court and we shootin’
young n-gga tryna go be like me
no, lazer dim we finna go flip yo’ mini coupe
young n-gga tryna go be like me
i just pop his dad with a .223, on god
(guap, n-gga)
(b-tch)
hold on, punch me back in, hold on
pour some wock, in my sprite, that b-tch got me to high
smoking my black i gеt to dumb
n-gga can’t be like us
7.62 gonna get yo’ ass gonе
pop out at night like i’m michael myers
f-ck n-gga cannot see me out this ho
called that n-gga phone like, twelve time
twelve tryna get me, i ain’t tryna get booked
hop in that srt, finna swerve
p-ssy ass n-gga tryna be like us
f-ck n-gga better stay out my way
glock 19, on my motherf-ckin’ hip
you p-ssy ass n-gga don’t want this sh-t
young n-gga, tryna be like me get yo’ money up
young n-gga, tryna hang with the gang get yo’ ass shot
young n-gga, we got .223 for yo’ motherf-ckin’ partna’
young n-gga, tryna hop in the whip i finna swerve that ho
young n-gga (b-tch)
yeah (plug)
gang, n-gga
ha
phew, phew (woah)
tell lil’ bro just pop out (b-tch)
i got glocks, up in this b-tch
young n-gga, tryna go rob my ass
put his ass up in the ditch
f-ck n-gga, tryna go run
he tryna go hide, we pop his ass down with a switch
f-ck n-gga, thinkin’ i’m playing
we pop out with, four drac’s up in this b-tch, yeah
young n-gga, hit a l!ck, you want a f-ckin’ cookie?
n-gga ain’t tried, he really tried to hit it
smoke me a black, i’m tryna get high
young n-gga, tryna go take me out
but this arp gon’ take his ass
5.56 gon’ spin his day
open the choppa, that b-tch gonna spray
f-ck n-gga
gang, yo’
tell my b-tch to pop out, with that drac’ (plugs)
’cause i finna blow that b-tch
shot a f-ck n-gga, while he sit on a toilet
young n-gga, i’m tryna get my racks up
young n-gga, tryna go play with my top
we gon’ make that n-gga get ptsd, on gang
look at my wrist, that b-tch be frozen
young n-gga, tryna go hit a f-ckin’ l!ck
n-gga, want smoke we pop his ass down
got this motherf-ckin’ .40 on my waist
young n-gga, tryna go take me out
you wanna do it, better test yo’ luck
young n-gga, you better not miss yo’ f-ckin’ aim

- cortan2k

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