letra de city voices - oy quan
[intro]
oh sh-t (ayo xavi)
gang, gang, gang
oh sh-t, lemme tell y’all a story
ayo xavi, this sounds crazy
[chorus]
lemme tell y’all story
too tact, o’s moving naughty
o’s in the back, o’s got it on me
when i shoot, i’m shooting like kobe
[?]
free keem, mr. hop out the whip
you soon be home, and it’s lit
on my momma, we gon’ make it rip
[verse 1]
drop my o, you get put in a spliff
r.i.p notti, for you ima cl!ck
you talkin’ on country, i’m gon’ let it rip
oh sh-t, get hit
smokin’ on leroy he dead in this spliff
you take one of mines, i’m takin’ like six
yo six, you a b-tch
[?]
i gotta walk with a bl!ck
try to line me then you gettin’ hit
i’m movin’ wrong, but i’m still movin’ hot
can’t forget about daedae got knocked out his socks
ayo [?] we movin’ too hot
cut the cameras, everybody shot
free keem, got stuck on a rock
you see an opp, shoot him thru the socks
[chorus]
lemme tеll y’all story
too tact, o’s moving naughty
o’s in the back, o’s got it on me
when i shoot, i’m shooting likе kobe
[?]
free keem, mr. hop out the whip
you soon be home, and it’s lit
on my momma, we gon’ make it rip
yeah, i’m movin’ too hot
we movin’ too hot
oh sh-t
gang, gang, gang n-gga (oh sh-t)
oh sh-t
grahh
ayo xavi, this sounds crazy
[verse 2]
oh sh-t, move look shoot
oh sh-t, boom
we evil twins, that’s how we move
[?]
ima tell y’all how i feel, ima talk on the song
oh sh-t, oh sh-t
oh sh-t
rule numba’ 1
f-ck that don’t die by the gun
oh sh-t, ray gz should’ve had a gun
oh sh-t, he got turned into runtz
oh sh-t, yo bri i’m still tryna hit
oh sh-t, [?]
know some opps still walk with a limp
we not gon’ spin, tell what happened to him
oh sh-t, oh sh-t, that’s my sh-t
run up, somebody get hit
y’all doa n-ggas is kids
like shh got left in the strip (nazzy)
free keem, that’s a fact
scream [?] and my n-ggas move tact
if you see [?], shoot him with a [?]
oh sh-t, get wacked
[chorus]
lemme tell y’all story
too tact, o’s moving naughty
o’s in the back, o’s got it on me
when i shoot, i’m shooting like kobe
[?]
free keem, mr. hop out the whip
you soon be home, and it’s lit
on my momma, we gon’ make it rip
[outro]
yeah, i’m movin’ too hot
grahh, grahh (oh sh-t)
oh sh-t
free move n-gga
everything for notti, everything for country n-gga, wassup?
grahh
movin’ too hot
ayo xavi, this sounds crazy
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