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letra de my turn - maneuver

[intro]
grah, grah, grah
ahhhh
gang, gang, gang
–joey-joey-joey-joey-joey–
get the f-ck off my d-ck n-gga
n-ggas know whats up n-gga
stop mentioning me in them f-cking songs n-gga
die jet, die f-cking gzzly n-gga
ahhhh
grah

[verse 1]
spin the hay then we spin through the villy, die y we dont f-ck with no drillys (die y, die y)
n-ggas broke throw it back so they iffy, throw up the west when we making sh-t litty
when we hop out the v we got them running quickly (we got them running quickly like) like, we the next face of the city
maneuver different she might pop a titty (maneuver- she might pop a titty), too many opps in this pack got me dizzy
i was taking risks trooping by myself, i was clutching the pole i never needed help (never needed help)
he got caught lacking by himself tried to fight for his life too much damage was delete
like, now that n-gga ? (now that n-gga ?), n-ggas told you get back that sh-t bad for your health
how the f-ck he survive them bullets made him melt, chest shot yeah thats some sh-t that he felt (bow, bow, bow, bow)
she popped it back n-gga died on a long way, he had a long day but couldn’t make it home (like what?)
? chico voicemail the dumb n-gga couldn’t answer his phone (chico)
2 different opps got packed in a week, chest and face on the block but he didn’t wanna leave
all they wanna do is text me on the net, no grip imma rip at his neck
n-ggas know the vibes im never ducking rec (like what?), keep mentioning bro in them songs got me fessed
n-gga caught a poke to his belly, roll up the blunt cuz i mix it with smelly (smelly)
so many opps that got clipped by the deli, they not crazy we make this sh-t heavy
n-ggas popped out the cut with the- (gunshot effect), like n-ggas wasn’t ready
[verse 2]
spin the hay then we spin through the villy, die y we dont f-ck with no drillys (die y, die y)
n-ggas broke throw it back so they iffy, throw up the west when we making sh-t litty (making sh-t litty)
when we hop out the v we got them running quickly like (running quickly like), we the next face of the city
maneuver different she might pop a titty (maneuver- she might pop a titty), too many opps in this pack got me dizzy (dizzy)

[verse 3]
sey buckz on my d-ck mentioning me in track, n-gga better duck ain’t no taking it back
get out the booth n-gga that sh-t wack, oh he hat put the beam to his hat
catch jp he get turn to a pack (to a pack), whole lotta shots cuz he speaking on rackz
n-ggas never where they say they at (grah, grah, grah, grah), to tact ain’t no time to react
jacking jet i catch him make him land it, boom got packed yeah they homeboy vanished
free bro n-gga made a vanish, tried to fight his life couldn’t manage
boom block need to get back stop capping for views, smoking matt savv couldve cleared out the 2z (matt savv)
what the f-ck did them lil n-ggas do? shots fired that sh-t made the news
if she get lit we move out to the 2z, if sh-t get lit then we know what to do (know what to do)
did what to who? no i dont got a clue, lil jay was running out his shoes (running out his shoes)
said “i love to get hot” n-gga shouldve did better, whole lot of shots you shouldve did better
upping 2 hands tryna dead him, get one up on me no i can’t let em
and im still on that block with this metal (with this metal), its maneuver flocking off the pedal (off the pedals)
and if its bout bread i put it on my schedule, way too different i hard to get next to like…

[outro]
n-gga never
grah
bow… bow, bow, bow
grah… grah, grah, boom
suck my d-ck, every opp shot n-gga
n-ggas kno the vibes
like…
n-ggas know the-
grah, grah, boom
grah
bow

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