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letra de rpt 2 - ndotspinalot

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[intro : ndotspinalot & justo gz]

(glah glah boom its that ndot n-gga suck my d-ck you hurd?)
like glah glahh
rptttt , glah every o shot n-gga
glah ()
like ahhhhhhh (rpttt) ahhhhhhhhhh
glah , glah glah boom

[verse1 : ndotspinalot]
b-tch we smokin’ on s oh he died on his block
run up , ima flock
justo wit’ me and its tucked in his sock
and he think this sh-t a game so i told him just watch
got a .380 its stuck by my ways
and the opps too slow told him pick up the pace
.23 shots pop out he laced
and they touched one of mine so im catching that case
i know dg gon’ shoot if i tell him he ready
man these hollows is flyin’ its gon’ eat up his face
call out lil’ mel n-gga ran on the hill
gon hop out and flock em even off a pill
and the guys be buggin’ had to tell em’ chill
and the opps talk hot but now im in the fiеld
yeah the hollows gon’ hit em’ makе em’ do a flip
how the f-ck could you dump left bro in a clip
we gon spin thru they side tryna find a crip
no chop , ima blitz
if i catch lil sorrow he gonna be sick, if i back out this knock bet he runnin’ like rick
catch lil’ dd ima up it and blitz
f-ck lil’ noah went out to a kick , f-ck lil’ shh he went out by the crip
why milly wop on drill he got beat wit a stick

[verse 2: justo gz]
for one , everywhere that you go you better have a knocker
talkin’ on rah thats a ticket to death when i shoot i ain’t sendin’ n-ggas to the doctor
.40 gon’ f-ck that boy up from his chest or his neck why you think justo gz on a roster
ndot , pop out 2 clips 2 sticks on the o we yellin ek father
big rptzzly gzzly , if i spot me tg i put holes in his cleezy
bro im down 1 ,down 2 , down 3 , down 5 spot a o this sh-t gettin’ treezy
double d glock if i spot me lil’ dd , bet that sh-t up that bro gettin’ beat
jstar feelin’ a way he can get up with me ima leave that fat n-gga deceased

[verse 3: ndotspinalot]
b-tch we smokin’ on s oh he died on his block
run up , ima flock
justo wit’ me and its tucked in his sock
and he think this sh-t a game so i told him just watch
got a .380 its stuck by my ways
and the opps too slow told him pick up the pace
.23 shots pop out he laced
and they touched one of mine so im catching that case
i know dg gon’ shoot if i tell him he ready
man these hollows is flyin’ its gon’ eat up his face
call out lil’ mel n-gga ran on the hill
gon hop out and flock em even off a pill
and the guys be buggin’ had to tell em’ chill
and the opps talk hot but now im in the field
[outro: ndotspinalot & justo gz]
(glahhhhh, glah glah boom its that ndot n-gga suck my d-ck you hurd?)
(gllllllllllllt its that justo gz n-gga you hurd?) (rptt)
(drop my 4 and im knockin at ya f-ckin’ door you hurd?)

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