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letra de groove - dae diggity

[verse 1]
grah grah
free the guys they stuck in the cell, f-ck the judges they ain’t giving them bail
silly lacked on that corner he gone now, and his little brother got sent to the lord
had to send 2 just to get them off dino, dumb n-ggas ain’t even know i’m a toss
god forgive all them b-tches gon start disappearing soon as they put on them cuffs
most of them n-ggas that’s trolling me, dead really holster me, i had em ducking my gun
59-64-62 mando, let off a shot if he diss bout a punch, is you stupid? wait till i ball bout a bluff, i be [?]
vic got shot and he don’t know who harmed em
ty got shot cause he thought we was candy
dee got hit now he walk with a limp
naz what? he was ducking my hand with lil ramsey
aj bop, shoulder shot, maska headtap, put in the sky
n-gga will tried to wheely on park he got flocked
ray rilla saw gilly put belt to behind
bj shot start talking to teddy, remind me of tyty, yall n-ggas fools
n-gga diss tryna troll till they lit up his backbone, travis a funny ass dumb lil dude
free kg got cut in the can, kb caught a 9 in the spot n-ggas land that
jah ek d-ck eating all of the o’s, got stripped, got beat, where the f-ck was his mans at?
all these crumb n-ggas sacks though, and not to mention they get no bread
deady a d-ck, where the f-ck did his head go? like do the jb start tapping ya leg
bro said f-ck it and went to [?] in the [?] brown stripes we skipping them red lights
i want the drop, opp b-tch tryna give me her box, and my brother tryna see what her head like
jay ohh on d-ck why he mention lil 3 name? don’t even know us the f-ck did you do?
blame it on him now we smoking on jj, like word to bro what the f-ck is a shmu?
bdot start talking this dead sh-t, should’ve never said sh-t, ldot neck on moon
sam was just on d-ck in these comments, ain’t ever spark sh-t, mad they was ducking they biscuit
like n-ggas getting me fessed, floxks tryna bang on a n-gga from lex
someone told me it’s only 1 b-tton to press, swish [?]
got ek with me, know how i get with the jet
stop playing with this sh-t, this sh-t not gta, you was just on the crib [?] 2k, you was just on the kingdom lining up lay
bros keep saying don’t spin, you talented and gifted, n-gga you the ticket, but i ain’t gon lie if i never get rich i’m hanging this sh-t up, devote my life to fitted
know i’m the rapper, still gotta risk it, taking all those losses bros hate it to win it
and they mans just died, and all of them cried, 1 was just in critical how he alive?
and them n-ggas don’t wanna talk about fits, like them lil n-ggas dirty and diss us in p-ss
[?], try to line she get smacked with the back of the grip
sh-t ain’t been the same ever since we lost twin, ain’t gon lie don’t know where the f-ck my feelings went
n-gga i probably roll that sh-t up as some –
n-gga i probably pour that sh-t up as some triss
n-gga word to my life

- dae diggity

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