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letra de repent - fredobagz

[intro]
rappin’, n-gga, rappin’, n-gga, that’s what i been—
that’s what i do, n-gga
f-ck you talkin’ ’bout, n-gga? (yup)
skully gang (skully gang)
when i get on these beats (dump, dump)
n-ggas know to listen up like tupac in this, in this motherf-ckin’ booth or somethin’
skully gang, n-gga
dump, dump, dump (dump, dump, dump)
ayy, you got all that? (yup)
keep that, n-gga, i ain’t playin’
this sh-t for real, n-gga (this some g sh-t)
n-gga
ah, yeah, yeah, n-gga

[chorus]
woke up on that tip, got fresh as f-ck, then grabbed the stick (i’m fresh)
four n-ggas swingin’ choppers after they jump out the whip (bah-bah-bah)
put trust in a b-tch and that sh-t almost got me pinned (f-ck)
still live in all the sin and all the sh-t that i done did (i did)
throwin’ shots, i think the third one hit his wig (rrah, rrah)
buddin’ soul, i hit my knees and i repent (i repent, n-gga)
swing the chop, you must ain’t heard it go through tints (grr, baow-baow-baow)
penetration through your top (n-gga), you must ain’t heard it go through whips, n-gga (yeah, yeah)

[verse]
stackin’ papеr, duckin’ cases
know i gotta feed them babies (no cap)
thе bl!ck tucked in the coat, speakin’ on home, i’m gonna make (bah-bah-bah)
just spinned a couple blocks and burnt the spot and now it’s vacant (we out)
when i got the call ’bout v, it f-cked me up, it had me shakin’ (d-mn)
after that, n-gga, i lost bye, it f-cked me up, man, i couldn’t take it (come on)
knocked dust up off my shoulder, keep it lit, don’t need no savin’ (on god)
i hit you in your top, then go to bed like i’m kanan (bang)
this k got all the power, with them glocks, boy, you playin’ (bah-bah)
b-tton on them n-ggas, i flipped the switch, then you fanned (brr)
folks’ll get it done, ain’t tradin’ shots, we at your head (dump)
triple k, we steppin’ in, that nappy-head clan (dump)
limpin’ when i walk, know i got kk in my hand (buh)
i blast one, you can’t duck a drac’ (brr), he jumped the gate (brr), but still got tagged up (bah-bah)
foot on necks, i’m booted, b-tch, i don’t see no n-gga past us (dump, dump)
fully sound like uzi, wet the crowd, i bet i smash some (gang, gang)
once he drop, i’m clueless, took off and go ran that bag up
[chorus]
woke up on that tip, got fresh as f-ck, then grabbed the stick (dump)
four n-ggas swingin’ choppers after they jump out the whip (brr)
put trust in a b-tch and that sh-t almost got me pinned (f-ck)
still live in all the sin and all the sh-t that i done did (dump)
throwin’ shots, i think the third one hit his wig (bah, bah)
buddin’ soul, i hit my knees and i repent (i repent)
swing the chop, you must ain’t heard it go through tints (bah, bah)
penetration through your top, you must ain’t heard it go through whips, n-gga (dump, dump, n-gga)

[outro]
62g sh-t
long live bye-bye, n-gga, long live v
n-gga, bsk sh-t

- fredobagz

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