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letra de “hood tactics” - milo savage

[intro: rell vert]
b-tch, we on that sh-t
f-ck a fake n-gga, yeah, we ridin’

[verse 1: rell vert & milo savage]
i don’t f-ck with no b-tch-ass n-gga, you snitch, you gon’ die, b-tch
new tool on my side, spray that hoe, let that dumb sh-t fly, b-tch
they say that lil’ boy wild, don’t know i’ll blast extra deep, b-tch
ten rounds in that strap, hit your ass straight through your seat, b-tch
you talkin’ on my name, i’ll catch your punk ass in the street, b-tch
pour a four, sip that lean, call my n-gga for the extra heat, b-tch
i can’t slip, can’t trust, these hoes be crazy with they creep, b-tch
try me, i’ll pop your boo right in her chest while she sleep, b-tch
i’m posted on the corner, they call this block a f-ckin’ zoo, b-tch
bend them streets from chatham down to woodlawn too, b-tch
if i let you live, that’s god, you lucky, ain’t no proof, b-tch
sign a deal, my n-ggas flexin’, never switch up on the crew, b-tch
pop a perc, take some pills, my vision red like a coupe, b-tch
this striker go too fast, tap the gas, make that b-tch move, b-tch
b-tch wanna f-ck? call her friend, i’m stretchin’ both in the groove, b-tch
run? nah, these bullets gon’ catch that ass before you move, b-tch
ain’t no savage in you, you ain’t got a hat to prove, b-tch
hit her, won’t tell your ass, ‘cause that’s some rat-ass sh-t you do, b-tch
we ridin’ through opp blocks, i peep one lackin’, spray that fool, b-tch

[verse 2: milo savage]
caught a punk-ass n-gga tryna act, he slow as f-ck, b-tch
five shots, he dropped right there, ten more from my lil’ lil’ clique, b-tch
drac’ loud, shake the block, these hoes hear the motherf-ckin’ sh-t, b-tch
rollie dance, shine so bright, you see me when i hit, b-tch
step back, don’t get close, i don’t care, i just spit, b-tch
a hundred shots ain’t enough, this block still needs more sh-t, b-tch
caught another dumb n-gga slippin’, watch him fold like a b-tch, b-tch
looked up, saw a ghost, now he dead, don’t get up, b-tch
miss him? nah, ain’t no tears, he gone, that’s just how it is, b-tch
with my drac’, i stay cold, call my phone, i don’t miss sh-t, b-tch
ain’t playin’ games, grown-ass n-gga, handle business, get that wrist, b-tch
[verse 3: rell vert & milo savage]
f-ck your hoe, i’m gone, no warning, straight to the dip, b-tch
fifty shots in my glock, hit everything, don’t miss, b-tch
i’m scor’n, free throwin’, yeah, i ain’t playin’ no sh-t, b-tch
that hoe tricked, i already knew she gon’ slip, b-tch
i don’t trust no ho, i don’t f-ck with no fake-ass b-tch, b-tch
one thing i trust? my draco, spray that f-ckin’ clip, b-tch
this strap don’t kick, don’t switch, talk back, get hit in your sh-t, b-tch
i’m real from the hood, don’t claim this block, you ain’t legit, b-tch
savage, that’s my crew, lil’ b-tch, don’t forget, b-tch

- milo savage

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