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letra de die wild - leeky da g

[intro]
like grahh
grah, like grahh like grahh
grah
suck. my. d-ck. (ahhh)
ah-ah
yo it’s that leeky da g n-gga man suck my d-ck we smoking mad gee6ix
grah

[chorus]
die six all that sh-t to my d-ck if i run into ceedot better have his grip
hop out gang, don’t slip
on that block gotta keep a stick
if i pass it to bro you know he gon pass
twin gon geek leave em in the past
too fast, don’t crash
and we smoking on g-pop n-gga died from a stab (g-pop g-pop)

[verse]
if it’s up, let me know
super st-rdy flocking through the coat
if i run into sdot bet i let it go
get up close put the beam on his nose
keep dissing my block all that sh-t gotta stop
two chops, on that block
don’t got it n-gga getting hopped
and that’s word to my dead n-gga every opp shot
like suck my d-ck, every opp shot
run into sha better have his knock
i be buggin purgin on that block
on that block i was upping my chop
like all that cap rapping gotta stop
free the eighties stuck up in the box (eighty high)
if he dissing put him in a box (eighty high)
on the six i was upping my chop
like [?] got poked and took it on the hop
it get active
into fashion
bad b-tch with the g in her mackage
told brodie up it then he got to blasting
n-ggas ain’t seen me, he capping
run into wayne ask him how it happened
run into st-rdy it’s gon get ugly
bullets gon hit him make him do the dougie
like first things first n-gga suck my d-ck
if it’s up, then it’s lit
lil n-gga invest in a grip like ndot my demon tryna take a risk like
told brodie chill sit back watch this
four n-ggas ran three n-ggas got hit
last n-gga went out like a b-tch
super st-rdy i could never switch
like buggout my demon all he know is glitch
ima keep cl!cking till i see him twitch
where the prime we smoking on six
mix it with notti that’s another spliff (notti)
nate dead, g-pop poked, don’t smoke fries cause that n-gga float
ima spin with a hat or a loc
three-eighty i tote what i tote
that’s word to my dead
never lack keep one in the head
threw one watched all of them fled
i’m looking for sha aiming at his dreads
bullets gon hit him make him eat the lead
i don’t care man i said what i said
i don’t care man i said what i said
[chorus]
die six all that sh-t to my d-ck if i run into ceedot better have his grip
hop out gang, don’t slip
on that block gotta keep a stick
if i pass it to bro you know he gon pass
twin gon geek leave em in the past
too fast, don’t crash
and we smoking on g-pop n-gga died from a stab (g-pop g-pop)

[outro]
like g-pop, g-pop
suck my d-ck it’s that leeky da g n-gga man we smoking mad gee6ix

- leeky da g

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