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letra de get 2 clickin - kenzo balla

[intro]
like what? ahhh
(gra gra, boom)
(every opp shot)
everybody drop them f-ckin rakes n-gga
mori suck my f-ckin d-ck n-gga
sonny to my d-ck, smokin on nick n-gga
(gd f-ckin’ k n-gga)
(n-ggas in my f-ckin’ spliff, word to my dead, n-gga)

[verse 1 – kenzo balla]
tried to run he got shot in his shoulder
dont run up you get put on a poster
smokin dead n-ggas up in the boulder
he tried to run so we runnin’ him over
pop a perky, i hate when i’m sober
ride wit the knock on my side, im a [loner?]
im a demon all these n-ggas know this
ima start flockin’ if n-ggas approach us
and im tired of n-ggas tryna diss me
b-tch im throwin’ up 5th with the bizzy
know a opp that got shot in his kidney
and if you jackin’ that gz you a b-tchy
keep a sitchy this sh-t can get sticky
gdk we dont f-ck wit no bl!ckies
sh-t get risky
on the block wit my knocks
n-ggas know me im always on fifty
ima grab my knocks and get to cl!ckin’
we the ootaz wе ain’t wit the missin’
you know we ain’t shootin from a distance
wе tryna get em postered, get em missin’
off the wocky, got me feelin’ different
off the yellow, got a n-gga itchin’
all my opps is losin’ and we winnin’
they know this sh-t get messy when we spinnin’
why these n-ggas keep droppin’ my 5z
dont they know that’s how lil n-ggas die
last opp got hit three times
i dont know how that lil n-gga survived
you suspicious im uppin’ the nine
yea they know im on that typa time
and its [?] if you aimin’ at mines
ima spin through tryna leave n-ggas fried
f-ck the gz, f-ck the jets
spot lil nesty and he gettin’ left
n-ggas filthy, on the set
if i see you [?] better step
let me know, like who next?
they jackin’ the opps so its everything dead
f-ck a leg, im aimin’ for the head
the shots pick em up and then put em to bed like
spin the lane, im lookin’ for a victim
both threw a shot, he lucky that it missed em
if they in the spot then we gon blitz em
know im out for the opps, im tryna clip them
if he bunny hop im gettin’ wit em
oh he run i tell brodie to get em
get up on em, make sure that you hit em
empty the clip on him and leave em swimmin’
[verse 2 – rayy balla]
dummy, lotti, rah rah
all them n-ggas got wrapped like a mummy
4.2 kick and this sh-t gon get ugly
pass it to kenzo and watch him go dummy
we up the glock if they think they gon run
hollows start flyin’ sh-t enter his gut
we the ones hoppin’ out blitzin’
that boy try to leave a opp n-gga right there like we should
smokin’ on jb, that sh-t get you k!lled lil n-gga
dont ever think yall n-ggas good
last n-gga tripped now he all in a spliff
rah rah got shot, he was slumped in the whip
n-ggas ain’t get back on none of that sh-t
mex died, n-ggas still rappin’ sh-t
spot me a [j?] and im packin’ that sh-t
every opp shot, they be lackin’ and sh-t
that’s why lotti packed up for not havin’ his grip
n-gga got poked, he was dead on the strip
got a baddie and she tryna hold on the bl!ck
and if we see the opps, we gon throw the whole clip
he try to run, better play he dont slip
hop out 2 deep with the laser and sh-t
we start to sprayin’ and sh-t, we ain’t playin that sh-t
we tryna rearrange sh-t
better stop playin’ and sh-t, when these hollows start flyin’
cause when we shoot, know we dont miss
walk up and tap one just shoot out the whip
pass it off chaser gon get the assist
(pass it off chaser gon get the assist 2x)
[verse 3 – jaydachaserr]
n-gga off the k, so what?
smokin’ [zeke?] this sh-t got a punch
n-ggas have no gun, they bums
n-ggas broke they ain’t cop no runtz
they say that it’s up, leave it stuck
when you see me you all better duck
n-ggas think they tough cause they got a gun
but never try to let it flock
soon as i catch lil [?] im makin’ it lift
the stocks i been feedin’ been itchin’ blitz
pass it to [?] and they takin’ that risk like
my n-ggas takin’ that trip
never lack, i got the knock on my hip
wrapped up p-ssies, yall n-ggas got stripped
if i spot me a [?] i put em in a spliff
back up, leave em like dubbs on the strip
4.5 poll it sound like an explosion
got the neighbors like whats the commotion
that n-gga wit em give em some promotion
dont got the knocks then you know ima poke em
n-gga think that im cap n-gga ima show him
hollows hit em leave a n-gga frozen
pass it to [?] if my n-ggas open
leave em drownin’ in his own ocean
if we miss then that n-gga got lucky
cause all dead n-gga sh-t can get ugly
catch a opp one if he try to bunny
3.80 bust you know they get to duckin’
im smokin’ on mexy mix it with the dummy
with the drills we tryna hit they mummy
ygk n-gga who really buggin
lot of yall n-ggas still ain’t do nothin’
yo kenzo, yo ray
got the nine let’s take a trip today
n-ggas gon talk until they hit the grave
and if he from the gates lets send him to the gates
hollows burn em, hit his brain
bodies droppin’ hit the pave
oyk you know im smokin’ caine
n-ggas is p-ssy they dont put in pain

- kenzo balla

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