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letra de hill2hill - edot babyy

[intro]
grahh, grahh-boom
ayo stacks, what’s the f-ckin’ word bro like (yozora)
n-ggas know what’s goin’ on
we ain’t f-ckin’ around
glahh-glahh
what? ga-
grahh, grahh grahh-boom (bow)
what, gang gang (what? bow bow bow)
glahh, what, glahh, glahh (gang, gang, gang n-gga)

[verse 1: edot baby]
when them n-ggas talkin’, i swear they just chattin’, cuz them n-ggas never gon’ shoot that
put the chop to his chest make him move back
if we spinnin’, we totin’ like 2 straps
look, edot babyy, i drive them crazy, if you know me then you know that
he got put in past tense like a throw back
in the party you know we control that, like
f-ck all the oppas, forever the shotta
if he move wock, i’ma toss that
he got shot in his [?], caught a hunchback
now he rappin’ and makin’ them diss tracks, uh
but i’ma keep stackin’ and pass it to stacks ’cause i know brodie gon’ floss that
get the drop on an opp and just off that
glahh, glahh glahh boom (glahh, gang gang, ga-)
[verse 2: stack$]
spin his block, then hе hop out the whip
dotty the ‘rip and you know he stay totin’ thе grip
o’s to the nine in this b-tch
call up my ‘ooters, don’t matter who started this sh-t
drilly gz to my d-ck
tdot, you a b-tch, you ain’t on sh-t
turn yo’ ass to a spliff
have him bunny hoppin’ out the whip, then i’m back to the strip
some n-ggas be talkin’, some n-ggas be actin’
n-ggas be p-ssy, put him in a casket
check the score, and send us a [?]
on the news, yeah they said somethin’ tragic

[verse 3: louie]
soon as i up that, bet they run
jackin’ he drilly, get put in a trunk
stacks a demon, he ready to dump
up it on [?], yeah he do it for fun, like
f-ck all them opps, them n-ggas they be on my d-ck
shout out to timmy, he restin’ in p-ss
o to the nine, b-tch you know we tote sticks like
you touch one of mines, you know i’ma spin
stupid lil’ dummy got turned to a spliff
n-ggas be talkin’, but never gon’ spin
shout out my apes, and i f-ck with some ‘rips
[bridge: sugarhill keem]
glahh, o block, o block
glahh, o block, o block
glahh, o block, o block
glahh, glahh-glahh boom (lotti)
like, o block, o block (o block, o block)

[verse: sugarhill keem]
f-ck that lets spin, like
woo died, who next
[?] on beans, and this sh-t gotta kick
and i f-ck wit’ my ‘rips
o to the nine when i walk thru’ your strip
like, can’t go out like nick
edot my brother, for him take that risk
like, told brodie don’t miss
f-ck it, just give me the grip
you f-ck with them n-ggas, you know that it’s lit
look, and i’m gon’ [?]
flock at his v and i flock at his friend
i don’t f-ck with no gz, i catch dthang and you know that it’s lit
free quan, and he totin’ on grips
you f-ck with them n-ggas, you know we gon’ spin
and you know we gon’ spin look, just give me the grip
f-ck it, i’ma just empty the clip
tmac, and you better run quick
and i f-ck with my ‘rips
that was your b-tch, and she gave me spits
look, now she runnin’ like rick
[outro]
grahh, grahh-boom
grahh, grahh
grahh, grahh-boom (like suck my f-ckin’ d-ck n-gga, sugarhill get the f-ckin’ money)
smokin’ lotti (o to the nine, man)
grahh, grahh-grahh-boom
(yozora)

- edot babyy

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