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letra de hang wit 'em - killsixx

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[verse]
woah! no way! last opp got punched in his face
my n-gga will know he beating his case, been up for a couple of days
now we n-gga know you ain’t put in no pain, so how you put k’s on a gang?
them n-ggas don’t shoot and they can’t bang, so how the f-ck is we the same?
today i got kicked out a party for smoking they don’t like the dead that i’m toking
looked at ‘em like “man, what the f-ck is you joking?” but f-ck it i went with the motion
but that’s too bad gang caught a new pack, so i had to be choking on that
another opp n-gga got turned into thrax, they know who really get back, what?-

[chorus]
n-ggas they be weird i can’t f-cking hang with ‘em
told that b-tch she got to go she could go be some lames wit ‘em
i was f-cking some opp b-tch that’s how i got thеse stained denims
n-ggas donе grew up i still be with the same felons
nutted in her eye ‘cause she was squeezing on my lemons
if a n-gga think he topped me i’m gon’ push it past that limit
i’m finna come up i could feel it in my spirit
you can’t tell me nothing n-gga i don’t wanna hear it
[verse]
aye, you can’t stop me slapping b-tches if they moving wock-y
no location, now she wanna drop me, sorry but baby you be where the opps be
just know i ain’t taking that risk n-ggas smoking on rocks think they catching me slip
aye, i’m jordan he pip if i wanna shoot he gon’ throw the assist
yuh, just aim for his ribs, bullets ripping his skull put a dot on your lips
no, don’t fall when you trip you ain’t getting back up watch your life quickly slip
f-ck, i got blood on my kicks when we crashed out the whip we got low from the d-cks
gang, opp-ers dirty and b-tch let the .38 rip when i spin on they strip, like

[chorus]
n-ggas they be weird i can’t f-cking hang with ‘em
told that b-tch she got to go she could go be some lames wit ‘em
i was f-cking some opp b-tch that’s how i got these stained denims
n-ggas done grew up i still be with the same felons
nutted in her eye ‘cause she was squeezing on my lemons
if a n-gga think he topped me i’m gon’ push it past that limit
i’m finna come up i could feel it in my spirit
you can’t tell me nothing n-gga i don’t wanna hear it

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