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letra de in cck we trust - lilbuckss

[intro]
in cck we trust
we leave no man behind
they really my brothers
go, green light, go
i’m out my body
it’s a green light go
cck in this b-tch, go

[verse 1]
all these switches on these glocks, we got all kind of hots
i missed the f-ckin’ label meetin’ ’cause i forgot my shots
wick jumpin’ out with the ar, he said f-ck a glock
i’m mad as sh-t they hit his neck, they shoulda hit his top
call him about them—, i’m a vet, i don’t need my mans
we about to start a motherf-ckin’ business, all these exotic strains
spend a thousand dollars on my jeans just to warm my legs
i keep gettin’ rushes on them drills, i’m tryna go again
what’s his name? i forgot about him
we steppin’ in they graveyard, they still ain’t drop no body
cck in this b-tch, we all done dropped somebody
if he ain’t slidin’ or providin’ then he is not n0body
if he ain’t slidin’ or providin’ then get him out of here
they askin’ what happened to, shh, we got him out of here
you got your gun inside your trunk, boy, you is not prepared
we puttin’ belt on all the opps, i almost dropped a tear
you feel like death gettin’ closer? man, i know that feelin’
i let lil baby be the hero, i’m a supervillain
my big brother a dog sh-t, he got a local business
and he ain’t even go to work, he just like stickin’ n-ggas
and when they tried box me in, i just started bl!ckin’ n-ggas
and they actin’ all surprised like they don’t know who did it
bluffin’, actin’ like you don’t, boy, you know who did it
broski told me to stone him out, that boy a cold civilian
green light, go, b-tch, i’m out my body
i smoke opps and take shots, see, that’s my favorite hobby
i told beezy the will smith like he with margot robbie
wet him up, free pistol p, i pray he beat them bodies
[bridge]
go, go, cck in this b-tch, it’s a green light
cck send the blitz, go, go, cck

[verse 2]
i’m a star player, cck, bucks runnin’ point
i swear to god, it’s gonna be [?] we get another point
my right hand was out here bangin’ sh-t, free him out that joint
we just smoked the f-ckin’ big opp, we about to smoke a blunt
my b-tch bad, all she wanna is rick and her lashes done
i feel bad for the opps with sunglasses on them
n-gga got shot and went live with all these patches on him
he said f-ck it ’cause none of his friends gon’ get back for him

[outro]
go, go, cck in this b-tch
backseat boys, it’s a green light, go

- lilbuckss

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