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letra de back doo' - lil blood

[intro]
(stuntman)
woah, go, go, go, go, go, go
ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
i said, i’m runnin’ up this dog sh-t, it keep comin’ in (beat gang)
i ran it up and took an l, well, let’s run again (ayy, let’s run again)
i’ma put a thot b-tch on, i got ’em suckered in
who you dissin’ on? you better come again
i got his lo’, i got that call, they say they done him in
ayy, ayy, i’m in that trackhawk
b-tch, i don’t want no backtalk
they like, “ricky, run,” this that backdoor
hold on, b-tch, don’t make me have to backdoor
[verse 1]
take your hat off, you so cap
i know you not about that sh-t, you just lyin’ in your raps
i slide to oakland with my n-gga blood
he showed me love
we smoke exotic, that’s the cali’ bud
ayy, b-tch, i grab that glock, spin (stuntman)
think i need some new smoke ’cause it ain’t no more opps in
i don’t even sip the lean, but lil’ blood got that wock’ in
these b-tches jockin’
7.62s, .223s, they stopped him (beat gang)
i’m the hottest in my city, know i’m poppin’
n-gga f-ckin’ with the opps, then we opp him
i mean we ooped him
balled up, we shoot him
now we coppin’ srts, no more eatin’ noodles
slide on the opps to f-ck a thot, sh-t got crucial
b-tch, i’m into f-ckin’ hoes, i ain’t into twosomes
slide down that drive, i got that uzi, i’m boolin’
say like, “i don’t choose,” and sh-t, and choose me, on foenem

[chorus]
i said, i’m runnin’ up this dog sh-t, it keep comin’ in
i ran it up and took an l, well, let’s run again (ayy, let’s run again)
i’ma put a thot b-tch on, i got ’em suckered in
who you dissin’ on? you better come again
i got his lo’, i got that call, they say they done him in (stuntman)
ayy, ayy, i’m in that trackhawk
b-tch, i don’t want no backtalk
they like, “ricky, run,” this that backdoor
hold on, b-tch, don’t make me have to backdoor (beat gang)
[verse 2]
pull up with that fully switch
we gon’ take his chain before his life because he been a b-tch (p-ssy)
we gon’ take his rollie too (give me that)
ain’t no p-ssies in my circle, b-tch, we tweakin’, we was born to shoot
p-ssy, you ain’t no shooter
b-tch, you f-ckin’ on a bum, that’s why your son gon’ be a loser
tiptoe softly
f-ck whoever cross me
edai let me out, i cracked up and i offed him
oh, you barkin’ like a gangster, b-tch?
tie up your mama and your granny on some gangster sh-t (on some gangster sh-t)
okay, i’m codeine sippin’ (syrup)
cocaine sniffin’
steppin’ on everything movin’, we call it trippin’ (beat gang)

[chorus]
i said, i’m runnin’ up this dog sh-t, it keep comin’ in
i ran it up and took an l, well, let’s run again (ayy, let’s run again)
i’ma put a thot b-tch on, i got ’em suckered in
who you dissin’ on? you better come again
i got his lo’, i got that call, they say they done him in
ayy, ayy, i’m in that trackhawk
b-tch, i don’t want no backtalk
they like, “ricky, run,” this that backdoor
hold on, b-tch, don’t make me have to backdoor
[verse 3: ebk jaaybo]
baby, i don’t do the backtalk (stuntman)
chopper leave him on that asphalt
my b-tch say i’m actin’ different, it’s the cash fault (it’s just the cash fault)
went and ran my bag up, i had some rainy nights
where you from? i’m gon’ scuff him if he say the 5
the homie died, you went live, i went to take a life
casino world, you say a jay, you gettin’ penalized, n-gga
ayy, but free the verde too
i’m from the gales, but in the east, you’ll catch me throwin’ 2s
where you from? what you bang? i never heard of dude
ayy, but free my mob, n-gga
lil’ brother used to ball, now he a block bender
ayy, now he a block bender (beat gang)

- lil blood

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