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letra de urus trucc - dme, blacc zacc & fatt loc

[intro: fatt loc]
uh
i’m in new york like the yankees, uh, uh
i’m in new york like the yankees, yeah, but i don’t watch baseball
ayy, [?]
(sool, we got one, n-gga)

[chorus: fatt loc & blacc zacc]
i’m in new york like a yankee, hit the lights and watch us glow
real trapper, if yo’ cash right, you can get a bow (ha)
i got shooters on command, if i say go, they up the score (come out)
must’ve ain’t heard we run the state
i ain’t from sc if you don’t know (no cap)
i ain’t from sc if you ain’t see us pull up in that urus truck (skrrt-skrrt!)
behind this tint, we got them sticks
play at a show, we shoot it up (uh)
i ain’t gotta say a word, they know what to do, you play with us (ceo, motherf-cker)
we start extortin’ sh-t, you owe us (hol’ up), n-gga, better pay it up

[verse 1: blacc zacc]
n-ggas better not with us, got two-three sticks up in this truck
made promoters pay thе backend then my youngins shoot it up
pull up in a-what the f-ck?
how my еngine in the trunk?
my b-tch thick and bad as f-ck
i put d-ck all in her guts
high speed chase up on the highway, like tay-k, we did the race
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout no charges ’cause you know that bond was paid
my trap jump like michael j
i got motion every day
drive-thru service, chick-fil-a
each trap spot a hundred k
all these n-ggas act like shooters, i don’t believe ’em
if i catch a body, i’ma beat ’em
diamonds full of karats like easter
d-mn, can you see ’em?
a n-gga got rich off reefer
birds in the air like a eagle
i’m in nyc with a eater
d-mn
[chorus: fatt loc]
i’m in new york like a yankee, hit the lights and watch us glow
real trapper, if yo’ cash right, you can get a bow (ha)
i got shooters on command, if i say go, they up the score (come out)
must’ve ain’t heard we run the state
i ain’t from sc if you don’t know (no cap)
i ain’t from sc if you ain’t see us pull up in that urus truck (skrt)
behind this tint, we got them sticks
play at a show, we shoot it up (uh)
i ain’t gotta say a word, they know what to do, you play with us
we start extortin’ sh-t, you owe us, n-gga, better pay it up (pay up)

[verse 2: fatt loc]
i got a shooter on standby
n-gga, play with big blacc, we’ll blow this b-tch up (come here)
all of these diamonds got frostbite
one look at your ho, you’ll leave by yourself
n-gga play at a show, bet he link up with god
i’m a real-deal stepper, no cappin’, no fraud
n-gga set off my ho, i can tell you he lie
n-gga play with fatt chopper, you know that he fried
for real, no cap, i really be snappin’
do what to who, n-gga, stop all the cappin’
i’m in the trap tryna make somethin’ happen
voilà, makin’ plays, y’all n-ggas nappin’
voilà, run it up, y’all n-ggas ‘sleep
i’ve been on my sh-t, y’all ain’t f-ckin’ with me
give lil’ bruh a ten, he’ll put you to sleep
he’ll lay in your bushes, you know that he creep
i’m in new york, tryna ball like the knicks
might f-ck on your ho, tell her, “don’t take no pics”
came straight from the block, we was known for the l!cks
now i’m in the trap, you can come get a fix
turn off the lights, n-gga, watch how i shine
i really do everything that i rhyme
dm me sh-t, in my sprite, it’s a lime
i’m sippin’ wock’ just to take up the time
[chorus: fatt loc]
i’m in new york like a yankee, hit the lights and watch us glow
real trapper, if yo’ cash right, you can get a bow (ha)
i got shooters on command, if i say go, they up the score (come out)
must’ve ain’t heard we run the state
i ain’t from sc if you don’t know (no cap)
i ain’t from sc if you ain’t see us pull up in that urus truck (skrt)
behind this tint, we got them sticks
play at a show, we shoot it up (uh)
i ain’t gotta say a word, they know what to do, you play with us
we start extortin’ sh-t, you owe us, n-gga, better pay it up (pay up)

- dme blacc zacc fatt loc

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