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letra de let's go - dudeylo

[intro]
let’s go n-gga, we goin’ now!
(ayo eli, what the f-ck?)

[verse]
hold on, let me get in my groove
told bro, “fall back, let me do what i do”
x b-tton broke, i press square and i shoot
40, we ain’t usin’ no deuce
i been geekin’ so much on the hush
and i think it’s time that i tell him what’s up
on that shh, i be gettin’ a rush
ahh, when i’m wavin’ and fl!ckin’ this gun
[?]
i don’t got respect, put a vet in retirement
i mix the deads in the blunt like a scientist
if the gun not new, i ain’t buyin’ it
you my brother, why is you lyin’ then?
bro died, why the f-ck is you cryin’ then?
let’s go, why the f-ck we not slidin’ then?
you ain’t on nothin’, why you not providin’ then?
baby b’s need guns
free the bros, like the jails need funds
[?] mad, they don’t wanna go hunt
start to feel like they do it for none
and that sh-t not acceptable
you not slidin’ or providin’, we not friendin’ you
that sh-t sad, ’cause i’d still go bend for you
sh-t crazy, the sh-t that your friends’ll do
[spoken]
it’s the big f-ckin’ threat, n-gga, they know what’s up
n-ggas gotta be high, bro they gotta be
you jackin’ us k, you ain’t even know my block?
how the f-ck is you oyk?
come outside, n-gga, let’s go
these n-ggas is dead, word to my deads

[chorus]
c’mere
let’s go, everybody come outside
everybody gotta die
no one exempt, we ain’t pickin’ no side
you better have yours, ’cause i always got mine
i aim for his ankle, i take off a leg
i aim for his chest, how i hittin’ his head?
you think it’s a joke, you do not know me
walk him down, [?], like i’m so ode
let’s go, everybody come outside
everybody gotta die
no one exempt, we ain’t pickin’ no side
you better have yours, ’cause i always got mine
i aim for his ankle, i take off a leg
i aim for his chest, how i hittin’ his head?
you think it’s a joke, you do not know me
walk him down, [?], like i’m so ode

- dudeylo

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