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letra de key30six - fwc big key

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[intro: otf timo, foolio & fwc big key]
yup, yup
n-ggas know how the f-ck i’m bomin’, n-gga, 30 gang (six)
n-ggas know how the f-ck we comin’, n-gga
big otf sh-t, n-gga, big 30, n-gga
got key in this b-tch with me
foolio in this b-tch with me, n-gga
yup
3900 sh-t, man
n-ggas know how the f-ck we bomin’, man (cash gang key)
free the gang, man
free the whole, free all the members, man
you know how the f-ck we bomin’ (yup)
30 boys sh-t, n-gga, otf sh-t

[verse 1: fwc big key]
took a break from the rap sh-t
i guess these n-ggas had forgot who really wrap sh-t, n-gga
i sent dog up the way, he ain’t been back since (back since)
we made your mans live under a rock like he patrick (hidin’ out)
walk him down (yeah), if he don’t die, he better act dead
never had a pair of white lows, but i crack heads
real stripper, i ain’t got the pistol, we can scr-p then
ask around, we known for touchin’ n-ggas like the tat man

[verse 2: otf timo]
got a switch for every glizzy
every clip none less than fifty
and this nickel sound so loud
you’ll merch it wasn’t no glizzy
ain’t no maybe in my circle, all my n-ggas gon’ get busy (no cap)
all my n-ggas come back empty, hit the cut, n-ggas trippin’
leave his f-ckin’ head leakin’, leave his f-ckin’ mans bleedin’
jit had come from deadshot, lord know that n-gga need it (no cap)
my opp caught a headshot, what the f-ck was you thinkin’?
hit him perfect, deadshot, wipe his nose, he was stinkin’
slide, got the feds hot, still’ll make your bed rock
bobblehead, his head hot, cop my shoes from deadstock
boy, you know that lead hot, we’ll make your head pop
put you in a headlock, take your f-ckin’ dreads off
[verse 3: foolio]
vvs bustin’, clock on tock
we the ones hit your city, shot that b-tch up
like peroxide, i got timo in the cut
key just got a car, brand new, that b-tch a bus
ridin’ with a hammer (gang), choppers in atlanta
police got behind me, i got ghost, danny phantom
they know i’m with the sh-ts like a f-ckin’ baby pamper
ridin’ with a stick, but ain’t n0body goin’ campin’

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