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letra de law 'n' order (remix) - getrichzay

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[intro]
gang, gang
(change)
gang, gang, ayy
pew, pew
welcome, ayy, pew

[verse]
ayy, windows rolled down (ayy), we tryna roll down on them n-ggas (come on)
life was goin’ fast, it’s finna slow down for them n-ggas (ayy, let’s go)
ayy, no strikes on my shirt, but you know getrich’ been official (what else?)
ayy, won’t f-ck on yo’ b-tch unless that sh-t just been official (ayy, aight, come on)
ridin’ ’round with my lil’ mask, b-tch, i’m still the six (skrrt, come on)
ayy, n-gga, don’t come down cook road ’cause this sh-t will get wicked, uh (gang)
keep yo’ windows up, if they come down, i’m bound to bl!ck it (gang)
[?] old, i started thuggin’, b-tch, i found the bl!cky (no cap)
told my dukes, “i’m thuggin'” (come on), she say, “son, that’s not my business” (ayy)
ayy, found out where he work, we just gon’ wait outside that business (let’s go)
ayy, four in the morning, i’m high as f-ck, might take that b-tch to dеnny’s
ayy, b-tch say, “let’s go out to eat”, i’ma take that b-tch to wеndy’s (come on)
b-tch, i think i’m dizzy, i’m too d-mn used to spinnin’
ayy, know i’ma get that sh-t right back, say, “f-ck it, i might as well spend it” (f-ck it)
ayy, seven glocks aside the whip, we ridin’ ’round, windows tinted
ayy, if we pull up side the opps, i’ma hit this b-tch ’til it’s empty, uh (come on)
ayy, hit this b-tch ’til i see a n-gga’s head fall on his dash (let’s go)
b-tch, we thought we caught a hat, should’ve seen [?] when he crashed (d-mn)
n-gga took off so d-mn fast, i could’ve sworn that boy a flash (skrrt)
with this glizzy i’ma blast, you ain’t gon’ see sh-t but the flash (pow, pow)
n-ggas out here chasin’ ass, i don’t chase sh-t expect my cash (change)
ayy, i be thuggin’ since a youngin, i don’t even say sh-t ’bout my past (what else?)
catch a opp on his [?] outta town, i swear he ain’t get no pass (aight, come on)
send his ass straight up to dude (ayy), he gon’ need more than need a cask’ (come on)
b-tch, i tote this glock like it’s my last, you know i ain’t goin’ out sad (gang)
foenem caught two opps, right back-to-back, that’s the reason why they mad (gang)
ayy, this that get back gang, we too official, them boys still on they ass (gang)
f-ck around, knock on they door, b-tch, you don’t wanna make me mad (aight)
ten racks in my pocket, b-tch, i ain’t even gotta brag
ayy, n-ggas shoot through gates, they ass be scared to turn in brag (come on)
n-gga better shut up, b-tch, you know i been yo’ dad (yeah)
in a process to sign a deal but you know i still be so fast (yeah)
and the srt doin’ hundreds in this b-tch, ‘cat, whip so fast (ayy)
i see 12 tryna hit the dash, i’ma put this b-tch right in her back (come on)
[outro]
you know what the f-ck goin’ on, man
gang, shout-out get back gang, ayy, ayy

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