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letra de gta - lil double 0

[intro]
yeah
let’s go
yeah
you know lil double 0, big walk down gang
(honcho on that beat, word, say that)
ayy, this that real striker music, like, this for all my young n-ggas still ridin’ strikers, livin’ gt
(honcho on the beat, bah)

[chorus]
young n-gga ridin’ ’em stolen cars, i call this b-tch a striker
this steamer go too fast, f-ck the police, i never liked them
i’m doin’ a dash, i’m drivin’ it fast, got a thick lil’ opp up on me
uh, she f-ck with the opps, make the wrong move, b-tch, i’ma blast
headshot, big brains, let me see
young n-gga ridin’ ’em stolen cars, i call this b-tch a striker
this steamer go too fast, f-ck the police, i never liked them
i’m doin’ a dash, i’m drivin’ it fast, got a thick lil’ opp up on me
uh, she f-ck with the opps, make the wrong move, b-tch, i’ma blast
headshot, big brains, let me see
[verse 1]
no limit on money, the new master p
told my doctor, i think i see wock’ when i pee
can’t run from no beef, ridin’ around with two heaters
young n-gga walking sh-t down, but he don’t wear a ski
woah, you ain’t seen n0body get heated
you ain’t never hop out with no chopper for equipment
you the type to b-tch out when we on a high speed
i’m sittin’ back, smokin’ this sh-t is a breeze
but don’t think i’m lackin’, get too close, squeeze
got a fine lil’ red ho, ‘licia keys
no talkin’ ’bout prices, just take it or leave
no talkin’ ’bout whacks, yeah, just put ’em to sleep (walk down)
walk down gang, we creep
f-ck that sleep, we puttin’ sh-t up in the j (wait)
check who drivin’ the car too fast, so i can’t even hop out, f-ck it, i hang out the roof, shoot the chop to the birds (psh)
want four k just for a verse, n-gga know it don’t work, n-gga know my sh-t
if you sh-tted, i hop on twenty with them racks on
rocks are diamonds, heavy, a neck might hurt
heavy draco, micro, on top of the world, let’s snipe foe
get money, we never’ll wife ho, lil’ coke gon’ walk down, f-ck bein’ broke
havin’ a perc’ throwback, come test just me and lil’ moe
right now when we speak, everything i cap not rap, double 0 from the street
walkin’ down on the opps and the beats
if young n-gga be rocking ’em black chasers, it’s ’cause of me
got the whole city 4k f-ckin’ some pieces
brand new scatty stolen, f-ck up the streets
got a bustdown rollie dancin’, michael jackson
no cappin’, i’m finna go permanent flawless t–th
[chorus]
young n-gga ridin’ ’em stolen cars, i call this b-tch a striker
this steamer go too fast, f-ck the police, i never liked them
i’m doin’ a dash, i’m drivin’ it fast, got a thick lil’ opp up on me
uh, she f-ck with the opps, make the wrong move, b-tch, i’ma blast
headshot, big brains, let me see

[verse 2]
she f-ck with the opps, but i’m still gon’ chop, i don’t give a f-ck if her n-gga don’t like me
ride with them choppers like ice and my n-gga puttin’ in work, tryna earn ’em stripes
in a stolen car, i call this b-tch a striker or a steamer, whichever you like it
been chasin’ the check, but i ain’t save the night, they life is a gamble, i’m shakin’ the dice, woah (gamble, i’m shakin’ the dice, woah)

[interlude]
yeah, big walk down gang
know what i’m sayin’, i’m really the general of this sh-t (yeah, lil’ brother double 0 gon’—), like, i’m really ceo of this sh-t
know what i’m sayin’, like i be hearin’ all that
(honcho on that beat, word, say that)
you know what i’m sayin’, like, big walk down gang, big 4k, you know what i’m sayin’
slatt, walk ’em down
(honcho on the beat, bah)

[verse 3]
walkin’ down with hundred rounds and showin’ n-ggas that we don’t play that
n-ggas shot up that house when my mama ‘nem laid there, f-ck it, gotta go get ’em some payback
before i go out like a ho, i’m hoppin’ out shooting, doin’ the matrix
when the b-tton start hittin’, he a lil’ n-gga laid back, seen this sh-t ‘fore it happened like that’s so raven (sh-t ‘fore it happened like that’s so raven)

- lil double 0

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