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letra de nobody safe - gb hauncho

(yea yea)
(n-gga know what the f-ck it is)
(it’s 4g100 ,blatt)

[hook]
watch out for them n-ggas who dissin on me and bruddas(dissin on me n mine)
n-gga get high as the f-ck in this b-tch
if an n-gga want smoke than we roll up another
just tell you the truth, i don’t know what you want do
i’m in the back of the coop(i’m in the back of the coop)
yea b-tch i’m the truth, i spit that fire in the booth, i got this sh-t out the booth(i got that sh-t out the booth)

[chorus]
red beam on the switch that b-tch go green
i can’t rap bout that murder ,that’s k!lling the youth
b-tch it’s big 4g100 you not on my team
ima slide for my bruddas who died for the crew
if you spin that bin don’t come this way
tryna leave some sh-t in the back of the rafe
b-tch i feel like yb cause ain’t n0body safe
we go spinning the bin like it’s circus o lay(okay,okay)

[verse 1]
we tote on this roy up that car for different reasons
ain’t no understanding disrespect, like b-tch give me a reason
i pour a 4 inside this boat ,i told lah bro to let me know(bro to let me know)
i got some sh-t up in my mind you p-ssy boys a never know
if he talking bout murder it’s murder ,i pull up on him and his b-tch in a circle
n-gga been hiding up in that house ,when we catch em lacking ben steve urkle
bullets start flying they done took his soul
if you in debt you gone pay what you owe
p-ssy ass n-gga better play your role, before you end up with yo bro in that hole
[hook]
i said don’t panic, i been on the road all day(all day)
but i could manage, don’t you try to play no games
you see me outside on the block ,i got my head on(my head on)
no i ain’t tripping bout the opps, no ain’t scared no

(verse 2)
they know brazzy be working the backend
shout out my n-ggas be working and trapping
dropping these hits tryna make us a classic
he peekaboo out that car then we close his eyes
it’s another one drop it’s a homicide
i’m alone in this b-tch, ima die for this sh-t
i ain’t stopping until i see momma’s crying
he want die for the sh-t, let em go
drip in faucet, my neck full of gold(and my neck full of gold)
asking her how many n-ggas you know
i want the lo, she keep telling me no(keep telling me no)
b-tch you bet not play no games
we done rep the whole gang
do yo sh-t like kurt cobain ,we bust yo brain, we drive them p-ssy boys insane

- gb hauncho

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