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letra de 45 - lil tony official

[intro]
(baow, baow)
i ain’t gon’, you know what i’m sayin’? that’s between you and durk, man
you know what i’m sayin’?
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i’m tryna walk somethin’ down, i’m tryna catch a n-gga lackin’
i’m tryna see what he ridin’ in, front, i tag him, flip the lil’ baby in traffic
headshot, i bump-fire the drac’ and it turn automatic
lead c-cked, one inside the head, i’m gon’ get straight to clappin’
bags in, i just took this ‘za up out the f-ckin’ plastic
cash in, i don’t take no zelle, move right, you want this package
her ass out, he trip ’bout that b-tch, i left him assed out
your ho like to f-ck all on the gang, that b-tch got passed ’round

[verse 1]
i get bored, then i go shoppin’, if it’s swaggy, i’m gon’ cop it (i’m gon’ cop it)
i go fly and they gon’ copy, i don’t think nan’ n-gga ain’t gon’ stop me (they ain’t gon’ stop me)
she in my pants, she tryna get some of thеse bands, but i just want her body
say the wrong thing, you gon’ disappеar, tkey illuminati (hold up)
i get hotty, pop sh-t like scotty (yeah)
we like to freak, we be catchin’ these bodies (catchin’ these bodies)
send shots, they spread like a sawed-off shotty (sawed-off shotty)
four-five with the scope and the green-beam dotty (green-beam dotty)
we move work, not molly, molly (baow)
pockets stiff, they knotted (knotted, knotted)
take one of mines, k!ll everybody (everybody)
baby sh-t, porta-potty (sh-t)
we smoke opps like a vape, n-gga, we don’t cop pleas, that sh-t there too late (too late)
i got my young n-ggas ready to eat, they’ll get him lined up, put your face on a plate (too, uh)
i’m never trippin’ or slippin’, when i get some rest, i be fallin’ asleep with the k
when i get that young n-gga drop, i’ma go back to back, make a move, i’ma spin ’til i can’t
be for real, you think you play with me, your ass gon’ make ig
h-ll naw, i’ma load up with this five and cause a murder (murder three)
chalk it, chalk it, we gon’ turn your body to a murder scene (murder scene)
b-tch-ass n-gga got dreads, when i get done, he gone be mr. clean (mr. clean)
[chorus]
yeah, i’m tryna walk somethin’ down, i’m tryna catch a n-gga lackin’
i’m tryna see what he ridin’ in, front, i tag him, flip the lil’ baby in traffic
headshot, i bump-fire the drac’ and it turn automatic
lead c-cked, one inside the head, i’m gon’ get straight to clappin’
bags in, i just took this ‘za up out the f-ckin’ plastic
cash in, i don’t take no zelle, move right, you want this package
her ass out, he trip ’bout that b-tch, i left him assed out
your ho like to f-ck all on the gang, that b-tch got passed ’round

[verse 2]
even when i was broke, i wasn’t no bum, i had my swag up (swag up)
he thought sh-t was green, but ain’t sh-t green, so i had masked up (masked up)
i was worried about the wrong d-mn thing, i got my cash up (cash up)
n-gga ain’t want me to win since i was young, now i done passed bruh (passed bruh)
what the f-ck the hate be ’bout? your b-tch ass ain’t gon’ take me out (take me out)
mash your brain like dippin’ dots, your b-tch ass try to snake me out (snake me out)
don’t go through her phone, that camera roll is where my d-ck be out
i was bad as f-ck when i was a kid, my folks had kicked me out (yeah, no cap)

[chorus]
yeah, i’m tryna walk somethin’ down, i’m tryna catch a n-gga lackin’
i’m tryna see what he ridin’ in, front, i tag him, flip the lil’ baby in traffic
headshot, i bump-fire the drac’ and it turn automatic
lead c-cked, one inside the head, i’m gon’ get straight to clappin’
bags in, i just took this ‘za up out the f-ckin’ plastic
cash in, i don’t take no zelle, move right, you want this package
her ass out, he trip ’bout that b-tch, i left him assed out
your ho like to f-ck all on the gang, that b-tch got passed ’round
[outro]
b-tch
f-ck y’all

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