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letra de laughing stock 98s remix - kay-o, 98s & smokes

[chorus: kay-o]
funny how we the laughin’ stock, someone gets slapped and the laughin’ stops
they blame us, if we asked, it’s not (it’s not)
handguns like glocks, how they still pullin’ up tryna clart with the dotts? (bap, bap)
they know the gang’s charged a lot, so they want us charged and locked (and locked)
funny how we the laughin’ stock, someone gets slapped and the laughin’ stops
they blame us, if we asked, it’s not (it’s not)
handguns like glocks, how they still pullin’ up tryna clart with the dotts? (bap, bap)
they know the gang’s charged a lot, so they want us charged and locked

[verse 1: smokes]
big-big-big bro got slapped, little bro got slapped, but i guess little bro couldn’t firm it (grrt)
and they lost their boss, he way way too high and the anglo arms had him turnin’ (ha)
he got slapped on a front seat (rrr), dropped out on a backseat, think donny tried swervin’ (baow)
me and bro laugh everyday when we talk ’bout d, don’t know that them man are still burnin’
the wettest is probably —- (eediat)
his bro got his head lifted, sent mars
i can put it on —-, he ain’t jumped in a car, but the jokeman’s doing podcasts
man slap man’s head and we speed off
i ain’t got no favourites, there ain’t no way that i’m smoking on kb and not smoke ddot
buss man’s head and we bleach off
[verse 2: billy billions]
i bucked switch on flows, and i broke his nose and then i dragged him out of his clothes
i strangled mojo like a little [?], i knocked that little pr-ck out cold
boost got smacked for talking cap and the p-ss went and rid volvo
car got slapped with my favourite wap, then gang took kc’s soul
i know psycho and trey can’t sleep for sh-t, we turned your homeboy spliff
we already know i bust jinglez wig, and he tried get back and i corned his whip
kaos ain’t k!lling sh-t, it was me that day that rinsed that clip
you ain’t even gbg’d for your brother, it was us that chinged him to bits (oh, oh, oh tally)
(98s)

[chorus: kay-o & billy billions]
funny how we the laughin’ stock, someone gets slapped and the laughin’ stops (oh, oh, oh tally)
they blame us, if we asked, it’s not (it’s not)
handguns like glocks, how they still pullin’ up tryna clart with the dotts? (oh, oh)
they know the gang’s charged a lot, so they want us charged and locked (oh, oh)
funny how we the laughin’ stock, someone gets slapped and the laughin’ stops
they blame us, if we asked, it’s not (it’s not)
handguns like glocks, how they still pullin’ up tryna clart with the dotts? (oh, oh)
they know the gang’s charged a lot, so they want us charged and locked (oh, oh, oh tally)

[verse 3: da]
i’m not too sure about chest shot gang
i’m sure someone got headshot, d-mn
my heads hot on the glide, don’t think you’re hotted
i tried pop lead, it jammed
step on the red, it’s [?] got airlifted, and they said it’s gang
—- got his head in hands, stressed, now go put your hands on a hammer
not sure which one of the twins got splattered, free up all of the crashers
i watched —- put on his boots
they don’t wanna get soaked and battered
fields ain’t safe from the box, it’s a hazard
big —- getting shot, never mattered
luger .9’s, that’s craniums shattered
who you think’s leaving heart rates flattened? (listen, us)
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[verse 4: unknown t]
they were takin’ the p-ss, now we’re takin’ the p-ss
show the opps no remorse, so we’re makin’ a diss (baow)
find and get bined, made the cane rows split
call it bust heads down when we blend in the whip (bust it)
of course we’re campin’, who done the mad ting?
leave the trident shot two rifts out the clip (grrt)
make the script flip ‘cah there a team’s sh-t
heard they done a baities, so the opps can’t miss
’bout badman, i’m a badman on my sh-t, when i bang off the g9 clip
bullseye, dem dead, come and get back quick
big —- shoulda lurked, got his neck back ripped
lil —- got burst, shoulda been wid his clips
—- babies love to deny their clip
better [?] —-, your bredrins dead better go grip on some rizz (haha)

[chorus: kay-o & unknown t]
funny how we the laughin’ stock, someone gets slapped and the laughin’ stops (grrt, grrt)
they blame us (grrt, bow, bow, bow, bow), if we asked, it’s not (it’s not)
handguns like glocks, how they still pullin’ up tryna clart with the dotts? (bap, bap)
they know the gang’s charged a lot, so they want us charged and locked (grrt, bow)
funny how we the laughin’ stock, someone gets slapped and the laughin’ stops
they blame us, if we asked, it’s not (it’s not)
handguns like glocks, how they still pullin’ up tryna clart with the dotts?
they know the gang’s charged a lot, so they want us charged and locked

- kay o 98s smokes

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