letra de attire freestyle - ratedremy
intro:
gang gang gang gang
“spin a block, never gettin caught”
bridge:
look
i never f-ck with the fakes
i hit a l!ck then i’m ducking the jake’s
tomorrow ain’t promised i’m f-cking today
i’m for the streets ain’t got no bae
and i never talk on the opps
cause’ if you oppose then you’re getting shot
and that’s on my mama, i put that on god
talk on the gang and you’re getting robbed
hook:
she ain’t my bae but i’m treating her right
i got a glock cause’ i do not fight
tomorrow ain’t promised i’m f-cking tonight
f-ck with the gang then i’m fighting life
f-cking a treesh ain’t got no wife
you getting shot if you put up a fight
i got the straps like i’m cool with a dyk-
you ain’t my girl, you’re the bae for the night
verse 1:
you ain’t my girl and i’m sorry
i’m with the games like atari
i never trip off bacardi
he ain’t a g, he a barbie
i leave my mark like a sharpie
n-ggas ain’t f-cking with gnarly
i heard the opps at the function
so we shooting up the party
so we shooting up the party
before it even get to start
and my treesh love her n-ggas dark
i’m a dog i don’t like to bark
and my dog, he don’t got no heart
see my name going up the charts
the gang tear his ass apart
look look
don’t do no politicking, oppositions
they know my vibe is different
don’t see a opp who winning, propositions
f-ck all the competition
and they on my d-ck, making me sick
i’m bout’ to go back to my old ways
i ain’t a b-tch, i pick up a stick
and i make em’ dance like soul train
hook:
she ain’t my bae but i’m treating her right
i got a glock cause’ i do not fight
tomorrow ain’t promised i’m f-cking tonight
f-ck with the gang then i’m fighting life
f-cking a treesh ain’t got no wife
you getting shot if you put up a fight
i got the straps like i’m cool with a dyk-
you ain’t my girl, you’re the bae for the night
bridge:
i never f-ck with the fakes
i hit a l!ck then i’m ducking the jake’s
tomorrow ain’t promised i’m f-cking today
i’m for the streets ain’t got no bae
and i never talk on the opps, “why?”
cause’ if you oppose then you’re getting shot
and that’s on my mama, i put that on god
gang, gang, gang, gang
verse 2:
call me spongebob, i stay ready
straight off the noodle, i’m making spaghetti
come to the party and pop your confetti
i f-ck a treesh and i’m hitting her bestie
reload the clip then i’m hitting your wig
i think it’s time you repay for your sins
talk on the gang and i’m hitting your kin
finish the job and i’ll do it again
look
she wanna dance
when i woo walk she hold my hand
i got the drums like i’m making a band
unload the glock then i thru it and ran
she not my bae but i’m treating her right
man f-ck that b-tch i just wanna’ pipe
you getting shot if you put up a fight
gang, gang, gang, gang
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