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letra de g.s.o - lilcj kasino

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[intro: lil cj]
gang sh-t only, aye aye
you f-ckin with the gang
hood fame gucci gang sh-t

[verse 1: lil cj]
straight out the trap b-tch im golden (aye)
play with the sack leave him holy (boom boom)
juggin remixin up tony (whip)
whipped up my wrist to a rollie (ah)
yayo, throw me a pack cause im open (im open)
big ol’ backwood full of yoshi (gas)
im with the sh-t like im (?)
these n-ggas ain’t no opponent (nah)
im aimin for legs till we dome him (boom boom)
gang sh-t only lil n-gga you heard me (gang gang)
jumped off the porch with that thooka no worries (pow pow)
my lil n-ggas trappin f-ck 12 b-tch we servin (trap trap)
try me put holes in your side like a jersey (grrrat)
now who that say they want plex? (who)
up that b-tch aim at his neck
gang gang up next (gang)
got you f-ck n-ggas lookin upsеt (aye)
we boom from the еast to the west (boom)
real trappa no cappa these f-ck n-ggas hate (trap)
dont give him a sack bettet eat off his plate (on gang)
dont pass me no liquor im sippin on drank (drank)
got me lil b-tch mad cause i dont go out on dates (lil b-tch)
hood fame global b-tch we runnin the race (gang)
steady uppin and we aimin at face
trap (?) b-tch go get me a k
you kissin that b-tch all she give me is face (yayo)
[verse 2: yayo]
still in the trap b-tch im rollin
i got the work b-tch im holdin (trap)
full of lean lean b-tch im dozin (lean lean)
f-ck n-gga play then we smoke him (boom)
24/7 we open, my trap it ain’t closin (nope)
want (?)
money so big they can’t fold it (huncho)
police can’t control it
hood fame gang we bring the dope in
straight from the fort now im global
these n-ggas just local
f-ck on your b-tch and i choke her (uh uh)
pull on her hair when i stroke her
she love when i poke her
then i stick d-ck in her vocal (uh b-tch)
b-tch im in the pot like its poker
these n-ggas just jokers
your partner down bad but you broker (you weak)
wet up your block with this soaker
f-ck this rap sh-t b-tch im tryna get rich off of smokin (trap)
f-ck all that talkin lets do it
backdoor on the addy we bootin
pop up and we shootin (yea
get caught in the alley you through with
big draco no uzi
my young n-ggas d-mn near be foolin
i am the man in the city, i won’t show no pity
i give them the work they’ll do it
50 thousand dollars, took it and blew it
these p-ssy n-ggas they just mad cause they losin (gang gang)
[outro: yayo]
yayo!
big homie

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