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letra de tours - dopesmoke, silent & 67

[verse 1: dopesmoke]
bro love do it with the rambo
me, i love fl!cking and swinging that bl!cky
gang sh-t pull up, it get sticky
little man dashed when he saw me in bricky
who’s that? what’s that? ching that top
this block come dead like stompz
i fly ot trynna set up shop
opp thots wanna chill with a boss
but i’m two l’s up trynna jog on the opps
and how many man’s been got?
since bro got shot, 4 got dropped and like 3 went swimming
nuttin’ ain’t changed still drillin’
wherе’s my man? i don’t know he’s missing
(nuttin’ ain’t changed still drillin’
wherе’s my man? i don’t know he’s missing)
[verse 2: r6]
gloves, skeng, drench man’s clothing (skengs)
course we lie when we take our oath off (liars)
red, black, we gave him both (both)
bread on your head
what’s that loaf?
free all my team incarcerated
they recall us, cause we don’t step naked (free ’em)
we’re the most hated and rated (sad)
look at the mess we’re making
suttin’ got slapped now he’s partially blind
he can hardly see like a asian (blind)
lil — thinks he’s a bad man, but he did run when his bro got shaving (runner)
so many points that the gang them scored
that i can’t even solve the equation (equation)
glide to a next man’s hood so attack that block it’s a major raging

[chorus: silent]
who you riding for? (who?)
cause of the gang how many are corpse (how many?)
they should be sliding more
cause of the gang —- got bored
how many man on their block’s been splashed up?
i can’t say no more (no)
pedalbike things or four door trucks
and skengs we trust cause we take them tours
[verse 3: silent]
i’m stuck in the trap, i don’t care about outing
step on the pack, when i leave it’s out it
always got suttin’ long tucked to my trousers
walk thourg the bush, i ain’t trynna be around it
he got chinged, try swim, bro drowned him
my man leaped like a broken fountain
first time like it’s cah time couldn’t lie
weren’t bad in school, now he’s bad
i’m like ‘how’s this?’
how?
it’s all funny games ’till we’re lurking around
n0body’s in five we’re circling top
three german browning’s i’m purging it now
let it run with the wind it might curl on you now
bare n-ggas are g-y see, it’s crazy
i swear they might turn on you now
know it is with the gang when we circle around

[verse 4: pr sad]
i’m smoking on a yute that rimes with necklace
he said my name cause his older’s resting
who you think blessed him
no need to question, he’s not, he can’t text him
civs ain’t earning it, quids needs shelock
just got a brand new one you ain’t heard of
it’s funny he talk’s on me
i got 4 new receipts since the last one turned of
no tiktok really chinging their melons
they can’t even balme cah my thing’s in his pelvis
i hit him in the back, lost soul was fevs
wanna goose or moose either way he got shreded
i show man tackles, reload when i’m jetting
can’t lack for a second, you die like evan
can’t lack for a second, you die like evan
[chorus: silent]
who you riding for? (who?)
cause of the gang how many are corpse (how many?)
they should be sliding more
cause of the gang —- got bored
how many man on their block’s been splashed up?
i can’t say no more (no)
pedalbike things or four door trucks
and skengs we trust cause we take them tours

- dopesmoke silent 67

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