letra de give it up - kill stacy
[verse 1: k!ll stacy]
[?] rode in the whip like it’s good gas
say he finna jump off the porch where his hood at
wait nah you misunderstood that
he ain’t even jumped off the porch get his hood clapped
glock 26 hit his top then we book fast
off in the dark they ain’t know where to look at
g-gone in the whip tryna find where the jugs at
[?] is the purple [?] to the snapchats
send up the [?] that n-gga snapped back
n-gga he snap back
ask where the trap at
he send the addy we hang where packs at
get to the addy now where is my strap at?
tell em we here he come out with gas [?]
smile on his face think he finna get cash back
[?] like boy he gone miss that
this n-gga bust then i laugh [?]
[?] hop straight in the whip with the chit chat
in my head pinkie ring mean push ya wings back
i ain’t hear nothin he said yeah i missed that
don’t even care ask him where is the p-ss pack
he passed the drugs up that’s where he f-cked up
tell him [?] if you know he gone buck up
let him see heat he just [?] the truck bruh
[?] is a b-tch do the dash he a busta
[chorus: lsg prada]
he-he-he talkin big he can get shut up
i’m rollin gas and this b-tch got me f-cked up
there ain’t no choice
you give them jugs up
you gotta say
i put my gun up
i do the [?] the money let’s run up
he is a stain i know cause i jugged em
pull up one deep but i pull up and bust up
pull up on yo block and i’m finna bust bruh (x2)
[verse 2: heist187)
gotta place me down as one of the greatest
n-ggas talkin we can see in the statements
don’t got opinion unless theres a payments
face on the ground now he bleed on the pavement
call me a cannibal like i’m with [?]
she let me f-ck that’s how i go persuasions
look at the team it’s the crows in the makin
don’t give a f-ck about n-ggas who hated
702 and back to the 213
it’s a threat when you see me
please believe
these n-ggas be really geek
you a bum so do not come near me
walk in the building i feel like that n-gga
talkin all bout it cause he not no k!ller
off of this double cup this ain’t no liquor
pour one for my uncle get this for my n-ggas
[chorus: lsg prada]
he-he-he talkin big he can get shut up
i’m rollin gas and this b-tch got me f-cked up
there ain’t no choice
you give them jugs up
you gotta say
i put my gun up
i do the [?] the money let’s run up
he is a stain i know cause i jugged em
pull up one deep but i pull up and bust up
pull up on yo block and i’m finna bust bruh (x2)
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