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letra de back to back - lotto bandz (ny)

[intro]
(badboy makin’ beats again)

[verse 1: al mon, lotti bandz]
don’t f-ck around, ‘cause we really spin blocks
try to run up, you gon’ catch a shot
and we make it jakitas, we still on that block
on the 4z, lookin’ for an opp
and i keep a knocka, so how can i slip?
i see the d’s, then i gotta dip
and this .40 so loud, this sh-t got a kick
and i’m with bro, how the f-ck we gon’ miss?
and you said that’s your wife, how i’m f-ckin’ your b-tch?
and y’all n-ggas is p-ssy, go pick up a bl!ck, like
or go get you a hit
when i walk through your block, n-ggas better dip
when i walk through your block, y’all better do somethin’
‘cause word on the streets, y’all n-ggas be bluffin’ (like)
‘cause word on the streets, y’all n-ggas be bluffin’ (lotto, look)

[verse 2: lotto bandz]
when i walk, i walk with my gun
f-ck who you with, he get shot if he run
[?], he slidin’ for fun
brodie keep him a strap, he ain’t lackin’ for none (ayo, cig)
why the opps, they all on my d-ck, they fiendin’ for clout but they nеver do sh-t
[?]
now i’m up, now i’m playin’ with grips
but look, let me tеll you a story
it was me and ‘ski, look, got the .9 and the .40
know we spinnin’ the 4, hop on the torch
shoot out the v and i show no remorse
reminisce on this sh-t ‘cause we do it for real
and we in it to k!ll
stickin’ sh-t like a nail
so i gotta get toured, but gang on the ‘hill
we get money, still drillin’, like, where is your steel?
and these n-ggas want beef, but ain’t payin’ no bills
so, this sh-t like a joke, like, n-ggas is broke
they don’t got no coats and they wear the same clothes
don’t got gun, he get poked
we don’t do it for show, run up, i’ma blow, we takin’ it slow

- lotto bandz ny

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