letra de hang it up - p yungin
[chorus]
woah, woah, woah, woah
that’s another victim from this choppa, bless his d-mn soul
when you get hit up with that stick, we call that sh-t a overdose
that n-gga cap, boy, you only one who can hold yo’ ten toes
ridin’ ’round ’cause it’s smoke, they found that boy full of holes
don’t do no cappin’ in my songs, never get no chances once you disrespect, you gone
you’ll never catch one of us lackin’, before you do, we gon’ burn you up
and f-ck that lil’ b-tch, i see she don’t want me, hang the phone
hang it up
[verse 1]
no cake, but we gon’ bake it up
speak on me, i’ll make you make it up
thuggin’ on probation, still tryna swiss ’em up
keep a choppa, yeah, they aiming at my facе and up
i be the one to makе yo’ life change around, yeah
catch that lil’ b-tch, and bust his head and he got found, yeah
too much blood came out his mind ’cause he wasn’t timeless
put ’em in a box and he gon’ die quick
look at all these diamonds eating on my wrist
big stones up in this watch, you see one, you gon’ cry
want none, boy, get filled with them sticks, i’ma laugh and just get high
i was been rollin’ that n-gga way before his soul went fly
knock off all of they ass, can’t let ’em in my ride
[chorus]
woah, woah, woah, woah
that’s another victim from this choppa, bless his d-mn soul
when you get hit up with that stick, we call that sh-t a overdose
that n-gga cap, boy, you only one who can hold yo’ ten toes
ridin’ ’round ’cause it’s smoke, they found that boy full of holes
don’t do no cappin’ in my songs, never get no chances once you disrespect, you gone
you’ll never catch one of us lackin’, before you do, we gon’ burn you up
and f-ck that lil’ b-tch, i see she don’t want me, hang the phone
hang it up
[verse 2]
pistol at ya head, real range it up
we be throwing b’s, play with us and we gon’ sling you up
we deep in the streets, these n-ggas playing, we gon’ bust ’em up
we deep in the streets, these n-ggas playing, we gon’ bust ’em up
[chorus]
woah, woah, woah, woah
that’s another victim from this choppa, bless his d-mn soul
when you get hit up with that stick, we call that sh-t a overdose
that n-gga cap, boy, you only one who can hold yo’ ten toes
ridin’ ’round ’cause it’s smoke, they found that boy full of holes
don’t do no cappin’ in my songs, never get no chances once you disrespect, you gone
you’ll never catch one of us lackin’, before you do, we gon’ burn you up
and f-ck that lil’ b-tch, i see she don’t want me, hang the phone
hang it up
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