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letra de .223 - lil ebg

(intro)
(chapo) gang n-gga
babylife sh-t (yuh)
got blood on my ricks (yuh)
dont play with this sh-t (yuh)
got them .223 sticks (yuh)

the .223 rip though his backpack
man them n-ggas skrtt off innat h-llcat
me and kai ran off, hadda spin back
i was inna trap having all the flatbacks
and these racist ass n-ggas say im “half black”
and yo b-tch ass smoking onnat rat pack
and my n-ggas pull up innat scatpack
when the gang hold n-gga doin redsack
he a k too cold told em get back
walk em down, blvd, where my stick at
shoot a n-gga, have him crack like a kitkat
and my potna hit me up, said he with that
h-ll ye shawty, show me where the sh-t at
imma wave my glock til he get back
styrofoamam, double cup, ian sip that
and im riding in the whip and it jet black
any whip that we riding in hijacked
finna take em off, n-gga need 10 racks
and i really sold the junk a lil crackpat (crackpot)
like it gta, meet em at the yellow track
and my momma really worth it, they outbad
she inna muhf-ckin (?)
when i hit the sto, n-gga get a coniac (cognac)
if i take ya off, yeen getting sh-t back
when im ridin round the whip, ion look back
only put in if i get the full back
shootin out the whip, p-ssy n-gga move back
momma told me stay strong get through that
if a n-gga say sum gotta prove that
stepback, god d-mn n-gga que that
walk inna trap p-ssy n-ggas knew that
n-ggas knew that, n-ggas knew that

- lil ebg

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