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letra de ridu - jayyshin

[intro]
run that up rico
free smoke n-gga

[chorus]
get that we poppin
my n-gga we do this sh-t often
you n-ggas can’t swim in the deep end
no riding my wave if you flopping
they say i’m quanchy
my b-tch bad super bossy
don’t slaughter the polly across me
my team suffer shots like crosby
i’m a hot boy
spending nights up in the bando
you n-ggas pull strings like a banjo
feds want me in chains like django
that 40 will get you dismantled
heard my opp has been ratting like randle
put his face on a white tee
tell his hood to go light up a candle

[verse 1]
they don’t wanna come by the jane cause they fear
all of my n-gga’s is here
caught your side that ghost block cause none of you n-ggas is there
we bend blocks like bender
rescinded the [?] to the sender
man f-ck that we get em gone we switch the glizz to a blender
ok can’t b-tch i rep for the lane
tryna diss and we packing his frame
we don’t bat bat man we pull up in the slatt slatt
bet we pack that they know all my n-ggas is get that

[verse 2]
i don’t speak i just spark when the tools drawn
yellow tape drag him out cause they too tall
trap in dadee’s so come to my trap spot
i got soft i got hot what do you want
[?] to a move box with your uncle the trap got too hot
too hot lava designer drip down to the cooler
i think i’m addicted to moula
matter of fact i’m in love with my ruger
might take a trip to the jeweller
ain’t going to school i’m feeling like bueller
n-gga think that vest a computer don’t leave our computers and call up my judas
[?] got me feeling like cooler
throwing v’s up when the [?] gon do ya

[chorus]
get that we poppin
my n-gga we do this sh-t often
you n-ggas can’t swim in the deep end
no riding my wave if you flopping
they say i’m quanchy
my b-tch bad super bossy
don’t slaughter the polly across me
my team suffer shots like crosby
i’m a hot boy
spending nights up in the bando
you n-ggas pull strings like a banjo
feds want me in chains like django
that 40 will get you dismantled
heard my opp has been ratting like randle
put his face on a white tee
tell his hood to go light up a candle

[verse 3]
they say i’m quanchy
so much ice in the kit like tackle
slap shots in the kit-
b-tch i swear to god all these opps want me
windows tinted but we slide dropping bodies
cp24 we catching honnies
b-tch i love for my brothers they got me
won’t call my cell no it’s not me
now now they say, i’m quanchy
ride or die we gon slide with the moshy

[chorus]
get that we poppin
my n-gga we do this sh-t often
you n-ggas can’t swim in the deep end
no riding my wave if you flopping
they say i’m quanchy
my b-tch bad super bossy

- jayyshin

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