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letra de tay b style - pree da yung og

roast 8 n-ggas straight in this b-tch n-gga
bet
huh

yeah merry christmas, happy new year
huh
n-ggas always barking on the net don’t even be wild
i get in my car to bless my insta with a freestyle
walk em down this a layup don’t need no rebound

all facts since a lil n-gga this tay b style
my lil b-tch don’t want no lace front she like leave out
leave out
i got money i got hoes
ion need clout

n-ggas always talking crazy bout me til i beat they ass

i should buy this n-gga mama house make em leave out
leave out
fire bomb the weed house can’t get no more weed out

i knock your t–th out yo mouth and make you bleed out
when i see a n-gga i don’t likе sh-t get violent cause i grеw up fighting hearing police
sirens
through the fiend’s a concert i got miley cyrus
hustle all day to spread the money like a virus
huh
all my b-tches 26 and up

i heard you got a bbl can you let me f-ck
in the hood i’m on tuck being broke that sh-t suck my new b-tch mixed with stallion and italian she a mutt
bout to get rich this year
i can feel it in my gut trying to escape

but the street sh-t gotta hold on me
i look like a bee hive it’s so many hoes on me
my lil b-tch love hard
she a sell her soul for me

been tryna figure out what to do with all these racks
i don’t take my swipe friends to the gym them n-ggas hacks

my lil b-tch on the g-way you can catch me in the back
it’s so many officers tryna catch me with a strap
i’m a dog for real
they a never catch me in the cat i’m so quick to tell a b-tch n-gga to pardon my back

huh
always the broke n-ggas acting like they up
let’s just be honest
balling like i’m giannis on the bucks when we slide behind you we going to find you in this honda truck
i got money i got hoes so i don’t need clout
just like the walking dead we a bring them fiends out
chopper take off your head
chopper take off your head call that sh-t a leave out

come see what we bout we’ll shoot some threes now aye
shoot them b-tches at your mouth
aye
yeah i’m headed to the south aye

got a couple heads and i’ma knock them down
aye
aye
aye
aye
n-ggas always barking on the net don’t even be loud
i get in my car to bless myself with a freestyle

i know you broke as h-ll
h-ll naw
you ain’t smoking loud
when we catch that n-gga chopper hit him like rolling loud
ask my n-gga sk!lla baby how we turn sh-t up
if you f-ck with me
then you know we going to burn him up
burnt enough burn him up with this chop 101
i can’t go to the store no more cause i d-mn near bought every gun
and that b-tch please don’t run from this b-tch
if you run from this b-tch you see the sun in this b-tch

you done d-mn near lost your mind
f-cking with that’s a homicide

every day i slide down your block like a slide you n-ggas gon’ die i’ma send you up to god
aye
me and bro
we going to whack sh-t
make them beat it with this glock michael jackson michael jackson riding around with them bands yeah i got it

riding around with them bands we a crack your head
thinking that it’s sweet
we going to leave him dead

- pree da yung og

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