letra de moving team - k five
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[junior k!lled this one]
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cops was always trippin’, why the f-ck they always choosin’ me
it’s probably cus i’m a jointed up trophy from that moving team
party full of crips, we bl!cked up we ride a limousine
i see a opposition i jump out and dump my magazine
die in agony, dumb n-gga don’t be mad at me
you started this at first so don’t be mad when there’s a tragedy
my shooters tryna go they spot a opp they cause catastrophe
glocky on it came wit a switch you see this b-tch a masterpiece
putting k behind this gang i promise we retaliate
got 38 and baby eight we creepin’ through they alleyway
lil homie wanna strike he hop out i’ll evaluatе
you try to bang your hood and you gonna watch my demon activate
well i’m a gangstеr crip but i can’t lie i been enjoying blood
yall banging from the subs’ i’m still tryna get it out the mud
i’m geeking off these souls i’m mixing dead opps with exotic buds
abusing drugs to numb this up from all the evil sh-t i done
cus once you get some strikes there’s consequences that you can’t escape
flashbacks from that day stuck in my brain it’s spinning on replay
surrounded by these demons i can’t shake you n-ggas can’t relate
we fishing in they sanction and the cut, we using pig as bait
and every time we get into some sh-t you know i crack it off
they poppin’ on the gram’ but they not active so i laughed it off
and if one of my soldiers ever switched then imma cast them off
i’ll kick a p-ssy n-gga out the whip just cus he’s acting soft
this busters always saying he a joint so im gonna get him sparked
you not active, not ebk you just the average one
my k!llers spinning blocks everyday, still posted when it’s dark
i’m doing walkdowns, we not the same you only shoot from cars
an outstanding member on my team, b-tch i’m the mvp
they popped it on my name it’s simply just because they envy me
when i see the enemies, getting homicidal tendencies
told bro to port a four -(?) while i’m geeking off that ecstacy
cops was always trippin’ why the f-ck they always choosin’ me
it’s probably cus i’m a jointed up trophy from that moving team
party full of crips we bl!cked up ride a limousine
i see a opposition i jump out and dump my magazine
die in agony, dumb n-gga don’t be mad at me
you started this at first so don’t be mad when there’s a tragedy
my shooters tryna go they spot a opp they cause catastrophe
glocky on it came wit a switch you see this b-tch a masterpiece
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