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letra de get over - poundside pop & berkstmanman

[?], you went dumb on this one

[verse 1: berkstmanman]
f-ck y’all n-ggas man, y’all know what it is
tell the truth, we the reason that yo homies came up dead
y’all keep droppin’ all these disstracks, p-ssy, get back fo’ yo man
and that sh-t look like a blowout on that boy, n-gga stop playin’
i pop my sh-t, they know i’m [?], n-gga, i’m heavy in the trench
we got different blocks thats opps on, every block we got [?] one
i was 16, i got shot but i put n-ggas on the bench
on bro, go ask that dude [?], [?] to his friends
i really put on for my block so for the block i’m throwin’ bs
n-ggas know they ain’t gone touch us, you ain’t stupid, n-gga please
lil’ [?], that lil n-gga, p-ssy, go hop in them vs
y’all keep banging with yo homie like that p-ssy boy ain’t cheese
man, what y’all n-ggas sayin’, get off my d-ck, you n-ggas fiends
duck yo’ taco, on the city i’m outside, feet on land
we put n-ggas in the cement, free hbn from out the camp
n-gga, all my n-ggas stand, you owe me 40 in that jam
we put n-ggas in the air, if you ask me, them n-ggas scared
they keep throwin’ all these [?] but we know n-ggas wasn’t there
please don’t get put in the chair, they gone make me hop and [?]
from [?], my glock, put on my mask, spin they block, work on my form, you n-ggas gone
[interlude]
we turn opps to packs, i’m really active fo’ my pistol, this jus’ not a wrap
where my glock now, who be next, you be next

[verse 2: berkstmanman]
and i’m really on that, man, you n-ggas trippin’
go ask that rapper consequences you gone get from dissin’
they left his homie in that ca, tell him fore’ i miss him
any n-ggas disrespect a member, he gone’ meet the fishes, they know we stand on business
like what you on, they know who been drawn, we gone bring that pressure if you really want
get it on, she tryna f-ck because i rap, she think imma put her on
big berks, i only pop my sh-t cause i been puttin’ on, come on

[verse 3: poundside pop]
big 5ive, i’m with 10, you know we stand
gotta catch a body if you wanna join the camp
all my boys slide, tony hawk without the ramp
all these trappers in the zoo, ion’ who i wanna send
he was dissin’ me, now he cryin’, we k!lled his friend
dissin’ on the gang, boy you know how that’s gone end
2 right to his brain and i heard 1 right to his chin
he survived them shots but we know he gone lack again
let it rain on em’, send that boy to h-ll, we put that flame on em’
30 shots and every bullet got yo’ name on it
i’m still in the trenches puttin’ the gang on
i done f-ck yo b-tch, she put my chain on
she know bout’ the mob, she know that z double o
broskie james bond, he get that mission done fo’ sure
heard he played sports, you seen him, he was movin’ slow
n-gga dissed my name, know he gots to go
hit em’ with them clappers, they gone’ clap him up
trapper boys came up, hit that boy from head to toe
[outro: berkstmanman & poundside pop]
[?] when we spin, brodie [?]
them bzg shottas, they gone shot without the rim
smoking on him, don’t wanna see him [?] again

- poundside pop berkstmanman

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