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letra de new year - offset

[intro]
that n-gga [?] a foe man
(foreverolling)

[verse 1: offset]
head hunt ’em, walk around with my bl!ck
f-ck these n-ggas we smokin’ on dead homies
i’ma name all my sticks after these dead n-ggas and they dead homies
n-ggas ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t when it be time to ride they scared homie
that’s the truth
we could hit ’bout it f-ck a booth
all them guns hangin’ out the roof
and the maybach bulletproof
choppa ajax clean the room
you could have your b-tch back soon
white lamborghini i’ma cum
white audemars you see the moon
hit ’em with the [?] by noon
then we call his brother he a goon
littlе adderall with the shrooms
switch up on a singer autotunе
i ain’t with the switching up the lies
man i need to go and pay my [?]
man i really want n-ggas to die
man i really want mommas to cry
they talkin’ ’bout bodies but everybody dying around me they ain’t alive
they watchin’ they hatin’ despise
i put on for all of my guys
[?] this patek cost 5
run to the bag i stride
better put your pride to the side
that draco done left bodies fried
it’s war, it’s war then
we pull up with choppas let’s go then
he froze he show he a hoe then
i smuggle the guns when we go in
now that you know that the pole in
a hundred i put in two pockets
b-tches look like they was swollen
i’m callin’ out all the thots
we strikin’ them like we was bowlin’
i got young n-ggas and they all hot
and they playin’ with keys like zaytoven
n-ggas be cap on the block
they pull up in cats but all of them stolen
hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy ready to run in your spot boy
peel the whip, pull off it skrrt
opps on my mind i put ’em in dirt
wannabe gang get you a shirt
get you a stain go put in work
put on my chains they hit off the shirt
fame be lame but this money to perfect
tryna’ maintain but the devil be workin’
open my brain when i got off that purple
[verse 2: g herbo]
aye, aye
k!llers on go we ain’t with that hoe sh-t
every n-gga ’round me blow sticks
did my first hit out the whip i ain’t know sh-t it was me and bro and we both missed
growin’ up poor and you wake up rich so much money come in that it go quick
used to see me at school difference between me and you i was up in that b-tch with a 4 nick
and i still got a 4 nick right now
havin’ sh-t but i [?] put the pipe down
n-gga lookin’ in the club better pipe down
know my ice still hit with the lights down
and i’m still fighting cases right now
rockin’ vvs bracelets right now
and the opps still hate me right now
n-gga play i’ma face ’em right now
and i’m still gettin’ guap
ask on my city sh-t still on lock
lookin’ for rap used to spin those blocks
i just gave it to the lil n-ggas it don’t stop
i still f-ck with lil gang just got a lil change
only thing’s twitchin’ what we put on glocks
[?] so we hit us a lot
whole lotta 30’s a whole lotta thots
chop in the ghetto we made us a pipe
and we bail n-ggas out when that b-tch get hot
talkin’ too much had a tell a b-tch stop
she was callin’ too much so the b-tch got blocked
deep in my vision ain’t nothin’ but [?] she could see the picture the hoe got [?]
foe paws was itchin’ my finger was itchin’ we caught his ass slippin’ and boy got dropped
paa!

- offset

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