letra de big steppa - mori briscoe
[verse: mori briscoe]
big steppa don’t play with that n-gga
that’s what them n-gga say when they mentioning me
don’t mention locks if we coming in three
walk up gang we don’t oot out the v
gun in our room you could die for emoji’s
f-ck a co-d i slide by my doly
catfch swiss cheese with a mac no roni
going out tough cause my idol was tony
he can get popped with his bros like warner
stop a opp on the strip he a goner
make your whole hood hot no sauna
heard that boy telling that boy an informant
and i know my little floxk gon bl!ck him
sixteen pop a thirty then lift him
and you run but i hope you ain’t trippin
last one played on gang he a victim
and i’m tryna catch me a suvy
jb with me folks unrluly
and you better not die with your toolie
parked in the alley way sh-t could gеt spooky
if he come out the door it gеt wicked
i might aim for my target and cl!ck it
bro said tp he see the d
but them n-ggas took bro i can’t listen
if it’s up then it’s lit
if it’s too lit you a part of the diss
i spot a opp he gon die on the strip
twirl side she wanna wild on a bl!ck
and i give her the boat go drive wit it
and you know the folks on time with it
big knocks no bro gon slide wit it
seen an opp through the tints threw 5 in it
[verse: nas blixky]
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