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letra de hazard lights ⚠️ - lefty goon

[intro: pj glizzy]
gang-gang-gang
is this glvck?
baow, baow
chee
baow, baow
grahh-grahh, boom (grahh, grahh, grahh)
gang-gang-gang
gang-gang-gang (grahh)
gang-gang, grahh, grahh

[chorus: pj glizzy]
f-ck all the opps, they wanna politic, i don’t really got time for the media (gang, baow, baow)
hollows they hot, we gon’ just rip him up and pack that lil’ boy up in a freezer (gang, gang)
i’m carryin’ knocks, sally and bertha with me, so don’t think about runnin’ up either
i’m carryin’ knocks, sally and bertha with me, so don’t think about runnin’ up either

[verse 1: lefty goon]
we spinnin’ that block, hittin’ whoever you with, i don’t care if that’s mom dukes either (grahh)
whole lotta shots, i’ma just aim for his head, make a n-gga freeze up off a heater (bow)
it’s just me and dot, and we got 30 with us, so don’t think about running up either (uh huh)
lil’ b-tch wanna f-ck, i’on need her (at all)
lil’ b-tch wanna f-ck- gang-gang-gang

[verse 2: pj glizzy & lefty goon]
totin’ sally, b-tch, i’m movin’ tact right
got a baddie and she like to boom, boom
in the streets, i gotta keep a strap, right
ems, every makk shot, like
got a baddiе totin’ on the pipe, like
hе get clapped thinkin’ that it’s fight night
two shots, now he seein’ white lights
put the stupid n-gga on a highlight
tryna put a n-gga on a highlight
baby girl come and see what these opps like
got some opps tryna see what these shots like
don’t get caught tryna post on that block, like
he get shot if he sit on that corner
headshot, dead shot, now he a goner
two shots, that was only a warning
he start the trip, tell him, “bro, get up on him”
[chorus: pj glizzy]
f-ck all the opps, they wanna politic, i don’t really got time for the media (gang, baow, baow)
hollows they hot, we gon’ just rip him up and pack that lil’ boy up in a freezer (gang, gang)
i’m carryin’ knocks, sally and bertha with me, so don’t think about runnin’ up either
i’m carryin’ knocks, sally and bertha with me, so don’t think about runnin’ up either
f-ck all the opps, they wanna politic, i don’t really got time for the media (gang, baow, baow)
hollows they hot, we gon’ just rip him up and pack that lil’ boy up in a freezer (gang, gang)
i’m carryin’ knocks, sally and bertha with me, so don’t think about runnin’ up either
i’m carryin’ knocks, sally and bertha with me, so don’t think about runnin’ up either

- lefty goon

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