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letra de let it blow - pbg mosey

[intro]
we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b-tch gone go
icg pbg sh-t man
f-ck the opps, free the guys
shoutout my n-gga bang
shoutout my n-gga streetz
shoutout that n-gga city man, we in this b-tch man
all them ? man, all the guys man, you know how we rockin’
squad, die l’s sh-t
let’s get it x2

[chorus]
we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b-tch gone go
we die l’s, we let them know
man we do this sh-t for bro

we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b-tch gone go
we die l’s, we let them know
man we do this sh-t for bro

[verse 1]
catch a opp lacking, on my bro, imma let it blow
i ain’t stopping ’til i see a n-gga body hit the floor
no face no case you know how this sh-t go
speed off in a foreign whip, like bro get low
we be on thе block, cashing out, running through these hoes
thеse n-ggas know how we rock, all that sneak dissing need to stop
? ’til a n-gga get shot
they be talking, writing statements to the cops
they steady don’t talk, ’til a n-gga get dropped
insane gang, n-gga f-ck your block, free my n-gga block
i be on the block where the g’s at, where them n-ggas stay strapped, where they drop opps at
you be over there where them lames at, where they talk to cops at, where them n-ggas hide at
we posted by your crib, n-gga laid back
put a n-gga brains on the doormat
we be going hard them n-ggas know that
catch a n-gga lackin’, imma blow that, that’s on bro

[chorus]
we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b-tch gone go
we die l’s, we let them know
man we do this sh-t for bro

we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b-tch gone go
we die l’s, we let them know
man we do this sh-t for bro

[verse 2]
man i do this sh-t for bro, i be going hard for my squad
i got a bunch of k!llers on my team i ain’t gon’ ?
ain’t no telling who shooting sh-t, cuz they all ?
these n-ggas act hard, til’ a n-gga pull they whole car

all my n-ggas shooters, i don’t f-ck around with no lames
these n-ggas know what i claim, insane, it ain’t a d-mn that finna change
i be coolin’ with the opps main thangs, she get my brain
a b-tch she mad cuz a n-gga didn’t want to stay
tell her hit the train, b-tch you a thot plus you a opp, get off my d-ck and kick rocks
i be on the block ???
n-ggas looking sad, cuz they still broke, but if that was me a n-gga would’ve been got poked
b-tch we cutthroat, it’s me and my team
anything else can get murdered on the scene
b-tch we cutthroat, it’s me and my team
anything else can get smoked like some cream
let’s get it
[outro]
we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b-tch gone go
we die l’s, we let them know
man we do this sh-t for bro

- pbg mosey

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