letra de gassed up (feat. mezz17x & ebk bango) - echoo4x
[intro: echoo4x]
turn me up trash
aye
[chorus: echoo4x]
heard they dissin on lil nu
alright, that’s a bet
i wanna see who goin be in that blunt that we smokin next
i might get lil bango, bring that choppa and chop your neck
man, i hate these b-tch-n-ggas that love pesos and direct
they goin forever hate me, i’m slidin on your f-ckin set
wonder how they caught that 3, that b-tch should’ve been wearin a vest
who would’ve ever thought them draco bullets rip up off his chest?
n-ggas act like hoes when it’s time to slide, only sendin threats
[verse 1: mezz17x]
if you really love mе b-tch give me the drop (drop-top)
n-ggas ask what i’m on, b-tch, i’m on a lot (on gang)
just up it and blow, that what i was taught
just creep out thе bush and put ‘em on fox
just go thru that cut and go catch you an opp (opp)
make him put his broski get put in a box
come over here, i’ll make your heart stop
aye, soon as i got the drop, stick [?]
slide on the back and we see all the fiends
everywhere i go, got the fire in my jeans
stick too dirty, it just got cleaned
aye, real deal six, make a f-ck-n-gga bleed
[?] tryna f-ck on the team
tryna be locked in with the guys, she green
n-gga be talkin, we hit him on scene
pop out the cut with a glock and a beam
[chorus: echoo4x]
heard they dissin on lil nu
alright, that’s a bet
i wanna see who goin be in that blunt that we smokin next
i might get lil bango, bring that choppa and chop your neck
man, i hate these b-tch-n-ggas that love pesos and direct
they goin forever hate me, i’m slidin on your f-ckin set
wonder how they caught that 3, that b-tch should’ve been wearin a vest
who would’ve ever thought them draco bullets rip up off his chest
n-ggas act like hoes when it’s time to slide, only sending threats
[verse 2: ebk bango]
that’s a bet
[chorus: echoo4x]
heard they dissin on lil nu
alright, that’s a bet
i wanna see who goin be in that blunt that we smokin next
i might get lil bango, bring that choppa and chop your neck
man, i hate these b-tch-n-ggas that love pesos and direct
they goin forever hate me, i’m slidin on your f-ckin set
wonder how they caught that 3, that b-tch should’ve been wearin a vest
who would’ve ever thought them draco bullets rip up off his chest
n-ggas act like hoes when it’s time to slide, only sending threats
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