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letra de switches - honcho 400

[intro: stunna]
(what’s say, gang, what’s say, gang, got lil’ stunna in this bit’)
long live tould, long live naz (rip spider k, man)
(turn me up)

[verse 1: stunna]
heard they just zipped another opp
b-tch, i’m smokin’ quise & smokin’ leeke, for tould, sh-t ain’t gon’ stop
doa, don’t try to spin this way, we known for hittin’ tops
choppa big, soon as i shoot, this b-tch sound like i flipped the block
i get the addy on that n-gga, news4jax, his ass gon’ drop
n-ggas claim to be outside, but they ain’t never on they block
all that fakin’ gotta stop
i heard meechy & b5 crashed into the bus stop
john tried to hop that fence and got his stupid ass dropped
spazz got caught at that game, they hit his ass wit’ that mop
shh got caught on that bike, they knocked his ass down the block
lol, i’m really havin’ fun, we laugh at all the opps
i’m surrounded by a bunch of k!llers tryna’ reach thе top
all my n-ggas, they on go
all my n-ggas tryna’ hop out on him, run him out his soul
clap heat on the opp’s street, hе relocated homes
i get angry, now i’m tryna’ leave a n-gga dead
how the f-ck you tryna’ duck, that beam already on yo’ head
lotta’ n-ggas actin’ gangsta, but them n-ggas really scared
7.62s big, ‘a knock a n-gga out his element
he say he down to slide, but when it’s time, he on that scary sh-t
n-ggas really losin’ me
i’on need no fee to slide and drop ’em, do that sh-t for free
n-gga spoke on tould, he spoke on naz, now it’s a tragedy
uh, slide a n-gga block, now it’s a murder scene
uh, uh, uh, yuh, b-tch, now it’s a murder scene
[verse 2: honcho400]
ay, brrrow, dow! that’s that choppa sound
i ain’t squashin’ sh-t, boy, i won’t ever put my choppa down
play for keeps like i’m mooci, say “f-ck him”, you gotta die
i’ll chase yo’ ass and stand over a n-gga, now we eye-to-eye
need eye-for-eye for everything, 400, i forever bang
keep dissin’ on strapp, and i’mma leave yo’ ass in evergreen
oh, you famous, n-gga? that’s a bad talk
2 leg shots, he got a bad walk
i’mma come up on about a hunnid bands
if you ever, ever get yo’ ass caught
f-ck a mask on, this a mask off
’cause we just zipped another opp
f-ck that tweakin’ sh-t, i’m tryna’ turn a rapper to a block
police keep bendin’ that corner, we ain’t shuttin’ down no shop
my young n-gga in the kitchen, he gon’ beat it ’til it lock
woah, yeah, you know i’m bangin’ red
n-gga seen me in the club and ain’t do sh-t, i know he scared
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no pencils when i say “i’m totin’ lead”
i can’t catch you in yo’ hood? i’m puttin’ money on yo’ head

- honcho 400

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