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letra de hop out on feet - lil doehunna

[verse: lil doehunna]
we don’t do no drivin’, b-tch, i hop out on feet (brrrt! boom!)
he was woofin’ on the net, now that boy under sheets (yeah!)
we slid in all black, no tags, two glocks stuffed in the seats (skrrt!)
caught his ass lackin’ at the light, now his face all on the street (grrah! grrah!)
i be on that northside posted, fully loaded, clutchin’ heat (clutchin’ that!)
i don’t do no back and forth, i pull up where your granny be (p-ssy!)
heard his lil’ homie got stretched, now they pourin’ hennessy (what?)
tell them boys come get some get-back, ain’t no b-tch in me (never that!)
grew up in the jungle, had that .9 stuffed in my jeans (boom!)
i got trauma in my hеart, so now i talk with red beams (facts!)
catch his cousin at that corner, flip that whip, dеlete the scene (skrrt!)
we ain’t even beefin’ no more, b-tch, we just clearin’ teams (wipe him!)
i was only 6, totin’ metal, blowin’ steam (lil’ savage!)
now i’m in the stu’ with demons, all i hear is hollow screams (bang bang!)
feds been watchin’, tryna blitz me, i keep postin’ with the gleek (feds on d-ck!)
that boy ran off at the mouth, now he sleep six feet deep (shh… he sleep!)
still be thuggin’ in designer, dirty glock tucked in my briefs (drip and k!ll!)
told my shorty if he crash out, make sure he don’t leave a peep (boom boom boom!)

- lil doehunna

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