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letra de pop sh!t - rich glizzy

[intro: rich glizzy]
(bow)
grrah, grrah, grrah
(bow)
grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
(grah)
take down gang
(grrah)
(grrah)
(grrah)
(grrah)
grah, grah boom n-gga
grah, grah
grah, grah
grah, grah boom n-gga
like they got me talking my sh-t like
grah
grrah
grrah (like they got me)
(grrah)

[chorus: rich glizzy]
like i’m getting tired of keep talking my sh-t to these n-ggas they not understanding (they not understanding)
like i’m tryna catch me a opp
run down gang send him right where his mans is (grah)
i ain’t tryna keep on dissin
i tryna hop out the v and deflare him (grah)
what the f-ck is a pfa leek you a lil ass boy
you better stay in ya place (grrah)
you better ask 5 shotz what we do when we walk thru
we is not coming to play (grrah)
first one i see with a black flag thinking he lit
he gon get put on his face (he gon get put on his facе)
i wish i would get treated likе freshy
[?] got shot
they ain’t make it messy, the way that he talk
he better ready
end up like delz, they brains spaghetti
[verse 1: rich glizzy]
imma keep talking hot they ain’t doin sh-t (grrah)
f-ck kg he was duckin his wig (he was duckin his wig)
f-ck is a nunnie da iii everybody wanna rap
you is a little ass kid (uh huh)
sha stackzz got hit, then he got ran ova
[?] he died with his grip, shoutout g swerv
brodie done pulled up, and n-ggas was jumpin them fences (ya was just jumpin the fence, ask lil sha n-gga)
ya knew who it was when ya looked thru dem tints (grrah)
ya was tdg tryna catch them a vic (tryna catch them a victim n-gga)
grah, ya gon keep smoking on boomer or spin on our side
let me know what ya gon do (like what ya, like what you gon do)
teach one of these lil n-ggas a lesson
grah, put his ass right on the news (put his ass on the news)
free troy, you dont wanna see the black mask up (free troy) (grrah)
that’s a lil n-gga out of his shoes (grrah)
i really put on, i could pop sh-t (like wrda my dead)
kay glizz needa stop with that nonsense (stop with that nonsense)
you we was outside, come and flock sh-t (you ain’t doin sh-t) (come put on outside lil n-gga) (like, grah)
i’m with twin, ballin like dražen (like draa, grah)
scottie hop out let the glock spit (let the glock spit)
better run or get lo from them cops b-tch (like get off my body)
we keep throwing that sh-t we ain’t stopping (grrah) (we ain’t stopping)
ron got shot and that’s why he was hopping (he was hopping lil n-gga) (like, grah) (ron got shot and that’s why he was hopping)

- rich glizzy

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