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letra de critical - gizwop

[intro: no savage, & unknown 2]
uh

man f-ck [?]
ain’t no secret ain’t no secret man
free the real tall[?]
yeah, ain’t no secret
b-tch-ass n-ggas, aye gizwop haha, he the only wop with me n-gga, yeah, mob, giz

[chorus: no savage & gizwop]
lay a finger on me and i’m blowin’ you down i’m handlin’ sh-t like a man, uh
low profile when i move and giz’ on the side of me shootin’ his [?]
money and murder we whack him for cash
on ahk he ain’t spinnin’ no block ’cause he [?]
i’ma push up show him why i’m a savage
stuff me a b-st-rd insidе of a casket, wop, yeah
it’s all about money and murdеr
young n-gga workin’ that drac’ doin’ sh-t you ain’t heard of
i think he addicted to murder
last n-gga tried to touch me, he thought i was birdie
this sh-t got critical early
and i’m still wakin’ up off the [?]
sellin’ the up and a down in a fentanyl 30
[verse 1: gizwop]
swervin’ that fat sh-t playin’ my [?]
hit the shot from the stick it’ll crunch you a nerve
and i really get active it’s true what you heard of me
and them big boy checks [?] spankin’ a [?]

[verse 2: no savage]
wopo, yeah, big nick’ make his b-tch-ass squirm, uh
we don’t play when we burn him we turn him to [?]
up the ice-cream truck sellin’ pack big worm
i ain’t tellin’ too much i just show what i learned
yeah i’m young with a sack n-gga young and he turnt
n-gga fakin’ on me i might got to get him burnt, yeah, yeah
lookin’ straight through the scope put that b-tch on his head
n-gga got away once but now he dead
lost bro ’til we k!lled no tears was shed
’til somebody dropped i ain’t layin’ in my bed
these b-tches be green but my beam red
when she opened her mouth all i seen was head

[verse 3: gizwop]
and i heard the dumb n-gga caught one to the head
and i’m chasin’ n-ggas addictive like meds
i’m still gon’ k!ll you i heard i know what you said
tryna catch you in traffic or whatever you live
we ain’t givin’ out passes hit him and his b-tch
and this sh-t gettin’ lit
switches and drac’s all on our whip
last time they spent that sh-t got flipped
quickdraw shawty right off the hip
hittin’ my stick lookin’ like john wick
these n-ggas ain’t active these n-ggas on d-ck
youngin’ too sweet we just sent him a trick b-tch
[chorus: no savage & gizwop]
lay a finger on me and i’m blowin’ you down i’m handlin’ sh-t like a man, uh
low profile when i move and giz’ on the side of me shootin’ his [?]
money and murder we whack him for cash
on ahk he ain’t spinnin’ no block ’cause he [?]
i’ma push up show him why i’m a savage
stuff me a b-st-rd inside of a casket, wop, yeah
it’s all about money and murder
young n-gga workin’ that drac’ doin’ sh-t you ain’t heard of
i think he addicted to murder
last n-gga tried to touch me, he thought i was birdie
this sh-t got critical early
and i’m still wakin’ up off the [?]
sellin’ the up and a down in a fentanyl 30

- gizwop

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