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letra de say datt - fastmoney ant

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[intro: lil zay osama & fastmoney ant]
skrrt
b-tch
ayy
go
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drench gang, ayy
say that
go, go, ayy

[chorus: fastmoney ant & lil zay osama]
we the ones really standing on business
fifties, switches, windows tinted when we enter trenches (say that)
no witness gang when we catch a witness (he lay at)
pull up on the opps’ block and drench ’em
send shots, high-speed the district
n-gga, we was steady spinnin’
like grrt, hold on, lil’ bro, let me get him
but luckily, we survived the trenches
sh-t was vicious, they know who we are
they tote pistols wherе i’m from, them kids ain’t in the park
[verse 1: fastmoney ant]
we was g-ngb-ngin’, grеw up aimin’, see a target, spark it
got our name ringin’, on the frontline, weapons loaded, marchin’
sh-t was game changin’, opps come down the spot, we buck and park ’em
had to grow up painless, all them k!llings was the problem (go)
my doggy hurt, can’t get a visit
get away boys, we’ll leave the district
get away boys, we’ll whack a witness
get away boys, them clips extended
if i ever told my story, i’d be somewhere servin’ life
they tryna go on hits, it ain’t no kids flyin’ no kites
ayy, go

[chorus: fastmoney ant]
we the ones really standing on business
fifties, switches, windows tinted when we enter trenches (say that)
no witness gang when we catch a witness (he lay at)
pull up on the opps’ block and drench ’em
send shots, high-speed the district

[verse 2: lil zay osama]
all my opps is dead, so they can’t diss me in no song (diss me in no song)
the ones i love the most can’t do no hits, bro got his ass gone (foenem got his ass gone)
this is way before the covid, bro’nem had they mask on (foenem had they mask on)
yeah, that block that he was claimin’, that’s that block he died on, ayy (his ass died on)
glocks and switches, feel the tension, get the bl!cky, ayy (grrah)
high-speed king, they hit the lights, they hear my engine, ayy (engine)
way before a name, been f-ckin’ b-tches, ayy
way before this fame, been k!llin’ opps and standin’ on business, uh, glah, glah
k!llin’ sh-t, n-gga (k!llin’ sh-t), drillin’ sh-t, n-gga (we drillin’ sh-t)
keep broke hoes from ’round me, they be stealin’ sh-t, n-gga (f-ck them broke hoes)
keep them n-ggas from ’round me that ain’t k!llin’ sh-t, n-gga (if they ain’t k!llin’ sh-t)
i let this b-tch go, you know you hear the switch, rrah
[chorus: fastmoney ant & lil zay osama]
we the ones really standing on business
fifties, switches, windows tinted when we enter trenches (say that)
no witness gang when we catch a witness (he lay at)
pull up on the opps’ block and drench ’em
send shots, high-speed the district
my glock a ref and whistle
like grrt, hold on, lil’ bro, let me get him
but luckily, we survived the trenches
sh-t was vicious, they know who we are
they tote pistols where i’m from, them kids ain’t in the park
we was g-ngb-ngin’, grew up aimin’, see a target, spark it

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