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letra de da$h - lp rambo & dd caine

[intro: lp rambo]
okay, it seems, we in business
bugmega

[chorus: lp rambo & dd caine]
dash off, mask off, half into half off
n-ggas acting like b-tches, throw they -ss a pad, dawg
i ain’t heard from shawty since i talked to her, that last call
hit the lick, dash off, fast, i might crash, aw
jimmy clip, bullets blast off, squeeze and let my gat cough
think a n-gga santa, draped in red, dropping bags off
n-ggas starting beef from envy, disregard, they add salt
leave him with no future, when i pull up with my mask off

[verse one: lp rambo]
shoot him in the face, n-gga had a date
with this f-ckin’ ak, he was running late
there’s no escaping fate, b-tch, the diamonds on me skate
i think i should smoke a blunt for your f-ckin’ sake
you know lp a ape, like what you see on bape
ruger sweep the whole block, it’s gon be your maid
i can’t see ya’ll main, ya’ll broke, i can’t be y’all man
i was there once but aye, you could just look at my chain
fifty bands, rubber bands
try me, get left where you stand, on my mans
hit bro up like “what’s the plan?” he in the land
in his hand, bout fifty bands, in his other hand got some sh-t that sound like thunder, man
rumbling, have a n-gga tumbling, for mumbling
b-tch! we not with the mumbling, we run it in
and, free my f-ckin’ brother, man, from the jam, aye

- lp rambo dd caine

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