letra de don't fall - montannaatm
[intro]
(young bill)
if he fall, he know he f-cked, n-gga
[chorus]
lil’ broski said, “we gon’ fire the store up ’til they close it up”
we hit his head, now we gotta switch the v, they know the truck
we dump him down with arps, we empty these, reload ’em up
we spin they block g36 and let the gang jump out the truck
you n-ggas be actin’ and frontin’ y’all move, and that sh-t be p-ssin’ me off
really deep in the trenches, we playin’ with switches, you lack, then you takin’ a loss
he got hit in his sh-t for runnin’ his lips, d.o.a., no, i don’t wanna talk
you n-gga do anything just to be gang, you don’t really know what it costs
[verse]
why would she waste her time with you when she can come f-ck with a boss?
why would i take her to hotel when i can go f-ck at a loft?
it’s murder for hire, we k!ll for that ticket, we catch you, we knockin’ ’em off
foenem say they put a bag on his head, just know that lil’ n-gga caught
arps and switches, he got hit, lil’ n-gga, we ain’t doin’ no missin’ (young bill)
n-ggas be out here dissin’, playin’ them games, just don’t get caught when we fishin’
n-gga, don’t get caught when we fishin’, ain’t no passes, foenem standin’ on business
new srt, swing my door so fast you’ll get wet like dishes
you n-ggas be lyin’ and bappin’ on murders, and that sh-t be gettin’ me hot
draco and lil cas in the back of the back, i’m like, “f-ck it, we spinnin’ the block”
catch me on 118th and la salle, somewhere with like two hundred shots
them boys down the hill ain’t really no gangsters, ask ’em what happened to roc
them boys down the hill ain’t really no gangsters, ask ’em what happened to glen
put up the ‘cat, do a hit out the fin, bail out, qx50, i’m swingin’ a ten
clap me a n-gga, go switch out the gen, come back with a drac’ and go do it again
i really get active, don’t gotta pretend, they know that i’m slime, this sh-t in my skin
[chorus]
lil’ broski said, “we gon’ fire the store up ’til they close it up”
we hit his head, now we gotta switch the v, they know the truck (young bill)
we dump him down with arps, we empty these, reload ’em up
we spin they block g36 and let the gang jump out the truck
you n-ggas be actin’ and frontin’ y’all move, and that sh-t be p-ssin’ me off
really deep in the trenches, we playin’ with switches, you lack, then you takin’ a loss
he got hit in his sh-t for runnin’ his lips, d.o.a., no, i don’t wanna talk
you n-gga do anything just to be gang, you don’t really know what it costs
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