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letra de gotta go - lil mister

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[hook: lil mister]
all my n-ggas blowin’ sh-t we keep them poles
if you with the opps, b-tch you gotta go
you gotta go, you gotta go
all my n-ggas blowin’ sh-t we keep them poles
if you with the opps, b-tch you gotta go
b-tch you gotta go, b-tch you gotta go

[verse 1: lil mister]
all my n-ggas blowin’ sh-t we keep them poles
075 b-tch we post up by the store
i am too insane, just to let you know
i’m rollin’ in this b-tch and i’m tired tho’
i’m in this b-tch, super wild bro
these b-tches on my d-ck i don’t know where to go
i’m off the lam never lackin’ tho’
it’s team no lackin’ rico let you know
free k!lla kellz b-tch n-gga
i’m in this b-tch, i’m super lit n-gga
i’m off the oil yeah i’m dizzy n-gga
boa boa, i be k!llin n-ggas

[hook: lil mister]
all my n-ggas blowin’ sh-t we keep them poles
if you with the opps, b-tch you gotta go
you gotta go, you gotta go
all my n-ggas blowin’ sh-t we keep them poles
if you with the opps, b-tch you gotta go
b-tch you gotta go, b-tch you gotta go

[verse 2: mbam mazzi]
it’s me masеrati ima drug dealer
posted up, all day with thеm drug dealers
from 119th, we all k!llers
a pound of kush, them gds will shoot
40 cal, 30 pop extendo
keep real hittas, around me
they goin’ in they’ll die for me
them real folks, on the block b-tch
mazzi go, bdk, f-ck the opps
y’all better move n-gga
60 n-ggas with me everybody gon’ move n-gga
trap house, straight drugs, my phone always movin’ n-gga
them n-ggas around me, yeah because they will shoot
free d, [?] ent, it’s a movement

[hook: lil mister]
all my n-ggas blowin’ sh-t we keep them poles
if you with the opps, b-tch you gotta go
you gotta go, you gotta go
all my n-ggas blowin’ sh-t we keep them poles
if you with the opps, b-tch you gotta go
b-tch you gotta go, b-tch you gotta go

[verse 3: mbam lil flip]
b-tch i’m from the 9 so it’s f-ck the opps
n-ggas screaming that they drillin’ but they really not
these b-tches they ain’t sh-t they all f-ckin’ thots
screamin’ out a n-gga name that’s gon’ get you shot (bang!)
she comin’ out of [?] tryna give me top
[?] b-tch thats the block
they locked a n-gga up for f-ckin’ wit’ the rots
if he f-ckin’ with the feds then he gon get shot
louie said man up on band up, look at my pockets now
chief keef said its crackin’ b-tch its crackin’ and the 5 is down
chi-town is my town and smylez yeah he the f-ckin’ beat
plus ima young n-gga, and i’m to f-ckin’ eat

[hook: lil mister]
all my n-ggas blowin’ sh-t we keep them poles
if you with the opps, b-tch you gotta go
you gotta go, you gotta go

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