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letra de squad life - damjonboi

[intro]
(damjonboi)

[verse: damjonboi, 40 glockboy & kutty5000]
squad life, livin’ like pacino, this a mob life
f-ck a diss song, i’ll have lil’ bl–dy spin your block twice
one n-gga, two chains on, b-tch, i rock ice
[?] came off-white, she f-cked on the first night
spread these b-tches all over your head, hit your top twice
my brother ‘nem done left lil’ buddy dead at the stoplight
call my lil’ n-gga wayne ’cause he keep a drac’ with him (yeah)
fifty my lil’ brother, we gon’ drop somethin’ you play with him
free ric, they call him boogeyman, so don’t play with him
it’s a lot of n-ggas envious, i see the hate in ’em
kutty hitler, hate n-ggas
do my creep when i’m on your street, and i erase n-ggas
call this chopstick dave chappelle, half bake n-ggas
big fn while i’m out in traffic, yeah, i stay with it
turnt, yeah, i stay trippin’
me and bro goin’ pint for pint, b-tch, we stay sippin’
slide down his block once, see an opp, we paint n-ggas
uh, pull up with the— they hate switches
i hand-dot the plate, [?] do great when we in the kitchen
n-gga better not play with my drank, leave his ass missing
all my life, i’ve been chasin’ pape’, f-ckin’ bad b-tches
tell the tuck go’n hit me up, plus they bad b-tches
yeah, b-tch, my bag different, and, b-tch, we bag n-ggas
f-ck the other side, they just be dyin’, stupid crab n-ggas
you know they don’t last, you know what happened to the last n-gga
f-ck a n-gga b-tch and give her back, why you mad, n-gga?
better not catch you lackin’ in the hood, that’s your ass, n-gga
stupid-ass funds, they keep dyin’ ’cause that last n-gga
every run we had went over they head, we grew past n-ggas
in a striker ‘cat, i do the dash when i stab, yeah
lift it up and shake the huckerchuck, and let me dab in it

- damjonboi

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