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letra de no hook - dthang

(intro: dthang)
pass my lighter
rpt 4 sev, sev
ayo, gz all around like a gucci belt
gang, gang, gang
yo, free t-dot, free edai
free t-mac, ayo, free my hearts
free bg, free double r, ayo free guap
free b-lane, free stunna, don’t geek
don’t fall, don’t run, at all, gang, gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang, gang
(verse 1: dthang)
i bet staccs gon’ lift them
they keep dissing on bro, ‘til i pick up a pole
they know rpt f-cking they sisters
they ain’t bend my block so stop all the dissing
so i’mma just creep with a ruler clip
and they know my body, on gang
i ain’t new to this
i don’t got time for the foolishness
i be riding the o, like, she just wasn’t doing sh-t
i swear y’all smoochies be losing it
i swear yall, gang, gang, gang
and she wanna ride to the end, like
mister don’t give a f-ck
but i f-cked all hеr friends, like, she wanna ridе to the end like
mister don’t give a f-ck
but i f-cked all her friends
most of these n-ggas be what?
like, they never did sh-t
they know who spin when sh-t get lit
they know i’m on top like a ceiling
and all y’all new opps are civilians
park up, we gon’ smoke in they building
last opp got flocked, no he ain’t get poked
i swear to god we almost k!lled him
just watch how we f-ck up the summer, like
they know i’mma boss
i keep sticks like a drummer, like
that’s a opp? i told cathy to toss
i keep sticks like a drummer, like
that’s a opp, i told cathy to toss
and i cannot i love her
and she cannot love me
i just f-ck her and dub her, no loyalty

(dthang & 6ix shots)
they keep on dissing the gang
like when we gonna link up?
go ahead, talk on the guys-
but never outside, they know that we dangerous
every time that i step on the scene, know the knocker around
ain’t worried about danger

(6ix shots)
move wock then i’m upping it
just look at the fl!ck of the wrist
and the way that i clutch the sh-t
my 380 on me on six, but f-ck it, i’m stuffing it
they say 6ixx shots you kept chilling
i’m back on my bugging sh-t
i’m back on my bugging sh-t
watch how we move, gunna get to blitzing
move wock, make it hot, we ain’t missing
rest in p-ss and noah couldn’t take the kicking
couple stomps to his head, now he twitching
got her off the liqs now she moving different
casamigos, her body, she tripping, told her watch my shoes
baby, these is foreigners
whole gang on percs, they ain’t scoring
if i catch an opp, bullets get to flooring
if i catch an opp, bullets get to flooring
spinning through the opps, ‘fend to catch ‘em slipping
always safe from the rey, get to clipping
wasn’t moving right so he getting left
military gun, rip through his vest
take a trip to brooklyn, shooting like the nets
oh he with his b-tch, so she get left, clip got hollows
run up on me, you gonna end up like pablo
she wanna swallow
doing the gang and she leaving tomorrow
i don’t do yerkys
still off the muddy, my vision is blurry
(outro: dthang)
it’s the dthang n-gga
meke ‘em get jiggy before we shoot him, yea heard
rip woo
glllllllt
gang gang gang

- dthang

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