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letra de chop close - fredobagz

[verse 1: fredobagz]
we be stretching n-ggas, i ain’t that n-gga that’s gon’ fight
i’m a stepper, n-gga, i ain’t the type of n-gga to type
military issue, russian k came with a knife
b-tch, i’m with the reper, [?] them chains, want your life
i ain’t worried ’bout a soul, b-tch, i keep that chop close
you driving in traffic, you gon’ see me pop though
wait for him at the crib, we finna get him pop smoked
bsk chopper gang, but we still let them glocks go
i just laugh at n-ggas when they say that they ain’t heard of me
them 556’s hit him in his b-tch ass [?]
touch a hair up on my head, i bet [?] go on a murder spree
gotta make it back to baby [?] can’t let no n-gga murder me
so i got two glocks, a fully and a k with me
a n-gga play with me, he must not want [?]
i’m tryna have some fun, put double d’s and a beam up on the [?]
we hit they block, they laying down white sheets and putting up yellow tape

[verse 2: daboii]
we gon’ yellow tape n-ggas
put your brodie in this wood, wake and bake n-ggas
i’m strictly only brothers, i don’t f-ck with fake n-ggas
come and pull up on this block, that’s some sh-t you can’t, n-gga
press a n-gga ’bout that sh-t, ad him like i ain’t [?]
he was talking out his neck, that’s how that boy became a victim
told her i can make her cum, all i need is 8 minutes
yeah that pull out game weak, hit my b-tch and came in it
pop a perc, nother perc, d-mn it got my brain trippin
brodie came bust down, we don’t do the planes, n-gga
we don’t do the catching feelings, we be catching plays, n-gga
everytime a n-gga die, them n-ggas said the gang did it
heard them boys ain’t getting money, how the f-ck is they living?
yeah i been overseas, but never been afraid, n-gga
touch my chain, yeah you high, must be outer sp-ce, n-gga
big [?] on my waist, never run a [?] with him
on the gang, n-gga

- fredobagz

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