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letra de on feet - lnf stacks

[intro]
ayo sp-ce shot that
huhh, boom
gang, look

[verse]
when we bend through the jag
we hoppin out on feet
don’t be lackin’ on darkside, end up on a tee
opps want me dead i gotta keep a g
don’t shed tears, only blood
spinnin’ how we grieve
twinno he slimey, knock you out ya sneaks
and lil folks he be ballin like he in the league
can’t find a 5, we bending 143
and it’s still free mach yeah broski was a tweak
dreskii jumpouts we tryna make a pack
don’t get caught on that bench, we leavin’ n-ggas flat
beam on the passy, aim for n-ggas hats
tryna catch me a 5, throwin’ up the makk
they ain’t outside you know wе double back
and this sh-t like the raq so i gotta movе tact
ima keep fl!ckin till i make a pack
gotta stand on that sh-t, a n-gga bet’ not lack
clips like chicago, keep it on the knocks
n-ggas fore they moms, spinnin’ thru my block
glo tried to run they hit em in his top
tuz smokin’ money, coco in a box
if you know then you know, then n-ggas gettin’ flocked
i cut ties with monroe, everybody shot
n-ggas be switchin’ f-ckin’ with the opps
but i’m big ebk, this sh-t could never stop
don’t f-ck with no n-ggas throwin’ up the g
you could die in ya jects, leafin’ in the pz
yus got shot he thought it was a dream
two three shots him then he screamed
sneaker bar we had bino sh-ttin’ in his jeans
and sha gz know wassup, don’t f-ck with ecg
doodie keep woofin, never in the streets
and if he in the lo, we hoppin’ out on feet
(we tryna hop out on feet)
(opps want me dead i gotta keep a g)
(we tryna hop out on feet)
(opps want me dead i gotta keep a g)
more lyrics coming soon..

- lnf stacks

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