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letra de niggas rattin - pros ap

[verse 1: fwc big key]
just at my hood, now i’m on the island, me and pros
vi twenty, how the f-ck y’all let him score? you n-ggas grimy
i told leek let’s just chill and rap, he hittin’ domes
catch ayy zeeky and actin’ like his teacher sent him home (n-gga)
let’s start a new trend on rappin’ if you down on the score
we start that trend, n-ggas ain’t gon’ run from them no more
i be on 8 block, don’t ask me why i’m throwin’ up four-four
i’m drinkin’ straight drop, no, b-tch, i don’t wanna drive the boat
huh, one of y’all just got hit again (swear to god)
markie my brother, don’t gotta ask, he gon’ hit a head
izzo business, only seven, n-ggas in a bid
i got more n-ggas in the field than the nfl

[verse 2: pros ap]
two-four ’cause i’m wearin’ morе chains
boy, this glock hold a 30, i can shoot a month straight (yeah)
man, why this b-tch playin’ with the guys like shе ain’t goin’?
me and bro crammed and we got your b-tch, i’m recordin’ it
i say left wrist icy and my wrist cost thirteen
finna upgrade, i cashed this kit when i was eighteen
please stop askin’ ’bout the island, yes, we bake sh-t
down wayne hundred, island boys, yes, we take kits
heard cookie dissin’ on tez, that’s a headstone
i can’t lie, i be on the 9 playin’ head song
me e should’ve been twins, we hit the same hoes
you and your whole crew broke, y’all in the same boat
[verse 3: pros ap]
n-ggas know this sh-t forever stuck, rip tez
they took lace, i ain’t been the same, i went through n-ggas dead
n-ggas know i keep a 30 in my stick, i f-ck with tez
i ain’t never hung with no glock, boy, i ride with fin, n-gga (i swear to god)
i ain’t never broke again, i feel like youngboy
these n-ggas hopped in the beef and got punished for it
they took two, we put six on the scoreboard (ayy)
we the youngest n-ggas in the city with them bodies, boy
ask about us, island boys, we terrorize n-ggas
n-ggas know we slide with choppers, b-tch, i ride with pistols
nevermind, i’m lyin’, twenty-seven, slide with switchy
n-ggas know off one pull, this b-tch’d get to spittin’ (on my mama)
ayy, i’ve been on the opps’ block heavy (swear to god)
it’s just me, ky and lil chevy
every time we get in that one mode, n-ggas vanish
your mans died tryna grab his pole, but he panicked (but he panicked)
but nevermind, i’m tellin’ lies, i’m just rappin’ (yeah, i’m lyin’)
kyle told me n-ggas lyin’, n-ggas rattin’ (n-ggas rattin’)
ten milli with the switch, it shoot faster (it shoot faster)
island boys’ll come and blitz you all on camera (island boys)

[outro: pros ap]
island boys come and blitz you all on camera
i ain’t never broke again, i feel like youngboy
these n-ggas hopped in the beef and got punished for it
they took— we put six on the score—
we the youngest n-ggas in the c— with them— boy

- pros ap

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