letra de ova active - freebuckzz
[intro]
the real get back gang, man
n-ggas know how we comin’, man
long live the guys, man
[chorus]
our block ar, .223s, can’t say what we do with these
bail out, switches shoot and sneeze
gon’ dim his lights, he beggin’ please
all black gloves and all black ski
if we hop out, gon’ use your feet
make a diss, put you to sleep
bad for the opps, but you’ll see
[verse 1]
sh-t, i had started rappin’, n-ggas sayin’ what they gon’ do to me
makin’ pape’, no two to three
we let ’em troll, that’s usually
catch a vic’, no sugar sweet
we paint his face, no bully, see?
lil’ bro hop out fully glee
you lookin’ wrong, then he delete
wait to blow, ain’t got no patience
goofy trollin’, where the faces?
bounce out hot car, we gon’ bake him
for some bread his homie snaked him
mobbin’ with some pits just like the dog ’cause all my n-ggas takers
get over that n-gga soon as he fall, so we over face him
cuzzo ridin’ striker with a draco on the other seat
where the opps be hidin’? we play peek-a-boo, no hide and seek
tryna catch a hat, turn his sh-t houdini, he can’t see
we got highs and lows, b-tch, i got the hook up, master p
you just hit the phone, got what you need, just pull up to the block
12 be spinnin’ hot, don’t give a f-ck, we still out switchy, glock
if he pull up wrong, bro dump the drop
we tryna send a n-gga home, we tryna get a n-gga gone
lil’ boys be tough, just talk tough through the phone
[chorus]
our block ar, .223s, can’t say what we do with these
bail out, switches shoot and sneeze
gon’ dim his lights, he beggin’ please
all black gloves and all black ski
if we hop out, gon’ use your feet
make a diss, put you to sleep
bad for the opps, but you’ll see
[verse 2]
uh, we gon’ hop out, chase him
lil’ bro tag his ass, can’t get away
god know he can’t save him
if he diss, can’t live another day
glock ain’t got no safety
hold two hands, then get off in his face
then we gon’ do the race
ride fast, all gas, no stoppin’ at all for the jakes
gon’ give it my all, i do somethin’ less i feel i played myself
handled the sh-t i was dealt, so n-ggas’ll never find out what’s under my belt
where was you, n-gga? i needed some help
was down on my d-ck, you don’t know how it felt
run up on me and he took somethin’ else
n-ggas playin’ with us, sh-t bad for your health
[chorus]
our block ar, .223s, can’t say what we do with these
bail out, switches shoot and sneeze
gon’ dim his lights, he beggin’ please
all black gloves and all black ski
if we hop out, gon’ use your feet
make a diss, put you to sleep
bad for the opps, but you’ll see, n-gga
[outro]
on lo’ grave, man
you know how we comin’, man
long live pone, man, long live
forever ye, man, n-ggas know how we comin’, man
f-ck all the opps, man
get back gang
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