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letra de bun up - ethosuave

[chorus: ethosuave]
we been on that two o sh-t
them n-ggas know my bop
in the field qb pass me the rock
.40 hit, ion’ box
we ain’t discussin’ no sh-t ’cause that sh-t had to do wit’ the opps, like
and shawty be horsin’, i ain’t wastin’ no time
she ain’t f-ckin’, that b-tch gettin’ blocked
we droppin’ the makk for them gwokk n-ggas
gon’ catch ’em like premeditate on that block
sb get ’em hawked
every g that i see gettin’ parked, that’s on bro
only bend that at night after dark
then go switch the v, then come back to the lo’
like on feet, n-ggas ain’t have a car
we ain’t have kicks either, еvery opp gettin’ poked
likе what whatever, that sh-t in my coat
is you bendin’ or what? we ain’t come here to horse

[verse 1: chrisbands]
all the opps in this blunt and ion’ even smoke
but f-ck it, told brodie to roll
i’m tryna bend through they block wit’ my pole
wit’ the rock up, we throwin’ like patrick mahomes
like, i’m on they lawn like gnomes
soon as they post that lo’, we on go
every time we spin, we make it known
my n-ggas takin’ his bread if he loaf
like, studied the gang for a minute, these n-ggas still gettin’ used to the basics
in the bay i’m recurrin’ wit’ k6
bendin’ that rake, if i see him i break it, like
sh-t gettin’ dangerous
gotta walk wit’ that sitchy, n-ggas be on fake sh-t
dr. miami, we give him a facelift
082, we them n-ggas who take risks, like
look, all of my n-ggas a hundred, they solid
got knocks, i don’t need to be brolic
beam on the knock, red dot it, like
smokin’ on shh-, he pilin’
he couldn’t fight, but he punch like muhammad
got knocks, f-ck i look like boxin’?
don’t act stupid, you know that i got it
i gotta stay wit’ that tom, no holland
me and dready like curry and thompson, like
etho the ooter be flockin’
dg the pg, he pass it like stockton
back out and send one to his noggin
winnin’ and winnin’ is the only option
in the bay wit’ some n-ggas who roccin’
tappin’ my face, i’m boppin’
totin’ knocks everywhere i go
if he run, chase him wit’ the pole
do a hit then i gotta get low
he said that he doin’ what? that’s a no
keep all the snitches and free all the bros
if he shyne, take him out his glow
ebk, fto, i don’t take them serious, them n-ggas jokes
[verse 2: ethosuave]
free all the bros on the row
throw a shot at that v, get up close, new opp in the blunt
i don’t respond to no opps on the net, but they get me provoked, like i can’t even front
but who really up on that score? like
won’t say too much, but y’all know what’s up
and most of them n-ggas that’s chattin’ got brushed
they get hit and keep it on the hush
like, we ain’t ever had v we was five plus deep in the bus or on feet
on opp sides me and stacks and cb
no chop, we was gon’ use our hands and our feet
like fear who? boy he bleed how i bleed
like lil’ far, but i already pre’d
dready too st-rdy, maneuver that v
poor guardin’ the ooter, just me and dg

[chorus: ethosuave]
we been on that two o sh-t
them n-ggas know my bop
in the field qb pass me the rock
.40 hit, ion’ box
we ain’t discussin’ no sitch ’cause that sh-t had to do wit’ the opps, like
and shawty be horsin’, i ain’t wastin’ no time
she ain’t f-ckin’, that b-tch gettin’ blocked
we droppin’ the makk for them gwokk n-ggas
gon’ catch ’em like premeditate on that block
sb get ’em hawked
every g that i see gettin’ parked, that’s on bro
only bend that at night after dark
then go switch the v, then come back to the lo’
like on feet, n-ggas ain’t have a car
we ain’t have kicks either, every opp gettin’ poked
like what whatever, that sh-t in my coat
is you bendin’ or what? we ain’t come here to horse

- ethosuave

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