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letra de operation cyclone - jaja00

warnin you, move wisely
all of my shootas 50/40/90
aye
i put a price on a mark
homies was sellin that reggie
they movin up flippin birds
shotty got kick like its nash
shoot with one leg like im dirk
heard you n-ggas got mob ties
one hand on the piece and
the other on the curly fries
whole bando messed up
red on the white tee, don’t know
if its blood or ketchup
got sn-tched by the feds
and they got to his head
paid back with popeyes
that was his last meal
blood spilled
lived by the fry and he diеd
by the french fries
that’s tragic
nеmesis tryna do business
he told me my hittas do way too
much damage
put 50k in the benz to atone for
his sins
n-gga thought i was catholic
i put the skull of my opps
on a t-pain chain, little n-gga that’s fashion
showed up to court with the bling
but im still finna sing
“i dont know what happened”
know you don’t get into that
know you as the diplomat
know you as the type to k!ll em softly
like a democrat
tried to go full metal when you
couldn’t bring ya homie back
went and grabbed that nina
but you tuck her when they shootin (aye!)
hold the toast close like a slow dance
when you kiss the barrel
it’ll be ya last romance, uh
you keep tellin n-ggas that
the piece jammed
but you got the sh-t last week
you is no man, uh
how you sayin 2021 is ya year
when you owe a mothaf-cka like 10 grand, uh
told me that you will but ya won’t, aye
p-ssy n-gga puttin on a show, aye

who lyin?
who dyin?
who shot ya?
who cryin?
who lackin?
you can try if you wanna

pack spliff, half wits
whack you for the bonus
know some n-ggas with some warrants
way before they got diplomas
im the axis, active
spill you like granola
n-ggas be frontin like they woke
.45 be they melatonin
n-ggas is not safe
i ball out no fetty
walkin round saks fifth and
i’m tryna remember if
shawty said fendi or fenty
my apparatus don’t do rap sh-t
they be drillin that sh-t like its trendy
one to the headie, and two with the remy
ya boy gettin hit like
farmers in new dehli
she never iffy, her hand on the bl!cky
so im tryna 69 if you ready
twirl till he dizzy, by chance if we miss it
we spinnin the record to redo the medley
revenant grizzly, they crossin like bibby
i get the bulldog, k!llian tille
i’m tryna channel the balance
3.9 but the hood know i’m gallant
thief in the night to relieve
all the plight
we in black like the silhouette challenge
n-ggas is loud mouth
had to silence the lamb
he ain’t value the valiance
know that i value the violence
zoom and i zap me a zionist
i brought the hood to the lion’s den

- jaja00

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