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letra de yktv - ofb

[intro: double lz, izzpot & bandokay]
tryna do a one take, never really done it before
(jesternmadethis)
offer me a deal then it better be a milli, or more
bro’s got locked for murder, one for a gb
one for a stabbing he done it on cc
my friend’s in jail on his own at night
when he steps on road, i’m gonna show him life

[verse 1: double lz]
offer me a deal then it’d better be a milli, or more
everytime i hop out the gilly get busy, for sure
tryna slap one at your jaw
izzy just done man silly, of course
slip get put in my rose
broski swings it force
he got bored, minimal talk just handle my war
i was 13 when i turnt unruly
14 thought “this road ting’s for me”
15, step with a 15-16
jumped out the back of a jooby 17
made the ting sing like a melody
i made the darg bark, no pedigree
18, livin’ my life like i’m 23
yo, only god knows what’s ahead of me
[verse 2: izzpot]
ay, i told ‘bug if i rolled in the whip man two
how many times have we did man too?
and teach others like hitman 2
if he slaps this corn he might hit man too
three shanks up when the four doors buss
see five man come when the stick goes boom
bro backed it, see h-lla man freeze up
no freezer when the gang go coup
i told bro it’s all love like dirt
when we ride out first gotta face some shirt
got down —, that’s a blatant work
don’t say karma, that’s how satan works
he tried run so i’m dealin’ with him
come with this boy, ain’t leavin’ with him
lz in the ls try peelin’ his skin
bug’s too high, you can’t reason with him

[verse 3: bandokay and double lz]
my lil’ sav’s anti, you can’t reason with him (reason with him)
make it breeze at the rim
one shot, two shot, feel it in him
two in the dots start preein’ the ting
lightskin’s drivin’, he loves seein’ the spins
junbug’s knifin’ with skeet as his twin
thunder and lightning when the glee wanna sing
everyone’s frightened when the chiefs on the trim
everyone’s gassed up, there’s a booting
bro shoot him, not the same as toxic (bow)
this sweet one likes to say that i’m toxic
must’ve lost it cah can’t find some lost sh-t
bro jumped out, dropped him
head back locked him, mindi’s long like ostrich
my right hand done chopped it, rambo boxed him
done him up and bro shopped him (ay, ay, ay)
[verse 4: double lz]
ay, ay, ay
you better keep your eyes wide when the four-door slows down
when you see the windows roll down
we just got the low-down, young boy goin’ out, go put your phone down
fl!ck of the wrist get sold on
you don’t hold out, bro got the smoke out
fi gang-gang, get blown out
you madman, we roll out

[verse 5: izzpot]
chest shot, next shot red top
man’s ridin’, he chat sh-t from odessa
with my fl!ck knife, backshot, couple extra
if i send off, aim straight for your head top
bro’s got locked for murder, one for a gb
one for a stabbing he done it on cc
i done a stabbing, i put it in neatly
dem man are brass so we send man a freebie

[verse 6: bandokay]
yo, stepped up creepy, ding-dong’s fleeky (grr, bow)
you already know the vibes
three young boys, got ’em holdin’ nanks
they don’t like me, probably stole his wife
s done him up 5 made him hold a 5 (free him up)
get nightmares ’cause of motorbikes
my friend’s in jail on his own at night
when he steps on road, i’m gonna show him life
[verse 7: izzpot]
ay, back-to-back borings like a replay
passed him like a relay
i keep hearing that she say, she say
we say let’s spin ’round like a dj
if we’re ridin’, hollowman, free play
if you’re ridin’ on the gang, we spray
if we’re ridin’ got the max, tk
when we’re knifing gotta stab, three way

[verse 8: bandokay]
listen up, listen up, free k
dem man don’t buss it on their b-day
two gyal wan’ man, it’s a three-way
ho over there, bro send her my e-way
if you’re gassed up, sit down, please mate
bro splashed him and his teammate
bro knocked on them, not clean aid
bang, bang, bang, gang-gang let the glee spray

[verse 9: double lz]
who you thing got down my man?
and my man, and my man?
why you in the gas in this smooth tryna fry man?
spin that ringer, don’t try man
180 degrees, pray he succeeds it
bro on his knees tryna beat it
now broad days, n-ggas don’t learn till they feel it
gang do a drill in the morning, not evening

[outro: double lz]
haha, ay, say what? mandem you don’t rate this one, yeah?
can’t lie, stooge still it
alright now
dezzie, you’re not rolling
(jestermadethis)

- ofb

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