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letra de keep dissin - lil tony official

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[intro]
(tony i don’t want the smoke), shut your b-tch ass up n-gga, p-ssy ass n-gga, i ain’t smelling, (bruh i don’t even want no smoke with you for real big bruh), man shut the f-ck up, (we cool), f-ck you boy

[chorus]
screaming f-ck the other side, them p-ssy ass n-ggas don’t ever step
itching for a homicide, i catch a opp he getting left
teke he love to work that stick, my victims sitting up in the dust
i don’t give no f-ck about who you is, boy i put my fye up on my ‘cuz
ain’t never went out like a b-tch, lil tony quick to work that car
these n-ggas mama know they dying, that’s why they quick to turn on fox
these opp ass n-ggas know we sliding that’s why they scared to send that drop
lil bos thеy scared to send them, shots (bah, bah)

[verse]
boy it’s a scary sight whеn tony load up with that pipe
she get the card and then i up this b-tch and make it right
don’t let me find that drop, that’s on my gang, we spin tonight
we up and strike, no we don’t fight, we trying to take a life
they sent us to a spot, them big cut n-ggas know what’s happening
this short ass b-tch don’t want no beef he better stick to rapping
these opp ass n-ggas stick to capping, i’m ‘gon stick to clapping
we the ones who rob the robbers we gon stick the jacket
got sticks all round the f-cking house, still hit ’em with the ratchet
lil b-tch ain’t have no service, dee ah flew in with the plastic
opp n-gga b-tch so f-cking ugly, i couldn’t even smack her
this short ass b-tch so f-cking p-ssy, i wouldn’t even whack ’em
that p-ssy ass n-gga don’t want no beef, we call that baby meet
them opp ass n-ggas ain’t ‘gon never step ‘cuz they got baby feet
they copping out like that lil sh-t ‘gon make us change the thang
big pcf that’s what i stand for f-ck that other gang
[chorus]
screamin f-ck the other side, them p-ssy ass n-ggas don’t ever step
itching for a homicide, i catch a opp he getting left
teke he love to work that stick, my victims sitting up in the dust
i don’t give no f-ck about who you is, boy i put my fye up on my ‘cuz
ain’t never went out like a b-tch, lil tony quick to work that car
these n-ggas mama know they dying, that’s why they quick to turn on fox
these opp ass n-ggas know we sliding that’s why they scared to send that drop
lil bos they scared to send them, shots (bah, bah)

[outro]
(bruh why you had to make that diss big bruh)
man f-ck no we ain’t scratching nun, ain’t scratching a b-tch ass thing
(we ain’t even on that no more)
i don’t give a godd-mn

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