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letra de gmfu - lil double 0

[intro]
huh, huh
n-ggas got me f-cked up (walkdowngang)
slatt, slatt (got me f-cked up)
we takin’ these f-ck n-gga brains
get his chain
f-ck his watch, and his name
f-ck his gang
ceo, walk sh-t down, you know that’s fasho

[verse]
get off that drank, get in with my vibe
load with the ‘k, shoot with the fire
i can look in your eyes, you ain’t ready to die
huh, n-gga ain’t ready to die, p-ssy
ride with the gang shootin’ fire
look, i got jewelry on right now, ain’t none p-ssy
play up public, we fill him with bullets
we walk sh-t down, we k!ll all the bullies (okay like slatt)
k!ll all the bullies, ridin, choppas on fullies
n-gga can’t duck from none of these bullets (uh)
gon’ shoot a f-ck n-gga like a moviе
got the club turnt up, but it’s not a tuesday
lil bruh in the back of thе junt with an uzi
see an opp and he use it
no n-gga done gave us no motion
we had to get off and get to it
[?] with big ham, i swear we with [?]
take a n-gga down, like for that music
we the ones that took a n-gga off and you knew it
took a couple n-gga’s guns, ’cause them n-ggas didn’t use it (ayy, no bap)
ay, it’s a buck, he’ll duck
me and [?] tryna spit ebg out a truck
hmm, free twin
n-gga know double get the drop, we spin
two glocks, two different gens
n-gga f-ck yo block, n-gga f-ck yo man (f-ck n-gga)
we smoke opps, n-gga turn ’em to strands
f-ck n-ggas, the reason i tote f.n.s
f-ck n-ggas, i tote two pistols
lil bruh so slimy, don’t trust no n-gga
if i tell ’em to get you, i bet they’ll zip you (faceshot)
snap a n-gga up like a yearbook picture (ay)
uh, hey uh
f-ck ’em, they broke and we smokin’ them n-ggas
i got too many shots to go post ’bout a n-gga
can’t make a diss song, ’cause we tryna score and go k!ll ’em
you the type n-gga wan’ talk for the internet
i’m the type n-gga walk down with that pistol
you the type n-gga say you slidin’ but never been slime
lil bruh, you been hidin’ from them n-ggas
n-gga low key a b-tch, no slime
he ain’t took n0body out, but he braggin on n-ggas
every n-gga done played, done died (let’s go) or felt that fire
smoke on an opp, k!ll all the k!llers
chrome heart socks, amiri the denim
the car so tint, can’t see who in it
lil bruhnem slide broad day, they spinnin’
in a wraith for a month, my gang we winnin’ (walkdowngang)
[outro]
huh, huh
n-ggas got me f-cked up (walkdowngang)
slatt, slatt (got me f-cked up)
we takin’ these f-ck n-gga brains (break out all these chains)
get his chain (make me mad you know we might shoot sh-t up)
f-ck his watch, and his name
f-ck his gang
ceo, walk sh-t down, you know that’s fasho (dog sh-t all in my pocket)
lil bruh strapped up with a rocket
faceshot gang, we the topic
y’all n-ggas lame, ho, f-ck him, we pop him
like slatt, slatt

- lil double 0

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