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letra de duckin dem switches - romilli & baby jamo

[intro: baby jamo]
uh
uh uh, aye tallslime
what it do n-gga?
aye fatdrip, we back at it
they ain’t ready for this sh-t n-gga
nah for real
you know gotti on the track n-gga
uh, breezy in the building with me n-gga
donn gotti did that
uh, let’s go, let’s go let’s go
[verse: baby jamo & romilli]
i got a name get you whacked quick, uh
and i got my name from whackin’ sh-t
real life sh-t nah this ain’t no cap sh-t
got sticks like the [?] nah this ain’t reaction
uh, i caught a ten band play
the geekers on d-ck tryna check out my waist
ghost gun n-gga don’t leave no trace
you play thing get shot in the face
and you know we trap on the yo block
i got the pints and the lean and the straight drop
try to spin on the yo then that sh-t gettin’ stop-stopped
glock 21 yеah i’m totin’ the big glock
uh, i’m ridin’ with littles you know that we fishin’
push push up on him you know i’ma hit him, uh uh
you know i’ma hit him
i’m-i’m tryna gеt down to business
feds get behind me i’m doin’ the fleet
catch me in the summer i’ma thug up the z
work-workin’ that ap i gave him a high-knee
can’t shoot behind me you gotta shoot beside me uh, uh
duckin’ them switches you know you couldn’t run
like pooh shiesty i get what they want
5-5-5.56s got slimed for fun
uh
broke-ass opps just put on a stunt
fat-fatdrip b-tch i can give you a front
you a fake-ass stepper i can go on a hunt
and i got some youngin’s that’s geekin’ to blow
catch-catch him down bad and we wiping his nose
and you know we gettin’ them loads
and i get the ticket i’m goin’ out the trenches
just ’cause i made it don’t mean i ain’t spinnin’
get on that car and we fish it
pointin’ that glock and i ball like the pistons
nah i ain’t trappin’ for long
i’m gettin’ that pack in then it’s gone, uh
you want some zips than hit my phone, uh
and you know we still in the trenches
still in the trenches i ain’t chasing these b-tches
i’m in the booth or i’m in the block uh, and i gotta run up a ticket
run up some money i’m f-ckin’ with b-tches
when i was broke i guess i was missin’
we get on a date i’m bringin’ my pistol
we got some problems i’m not tryna fix ’em
and we got some problems that we gon’ smoke
my young n-gga tote the ap in the coat
keep on stackin’ givin’ young n-ggas hope
givin’ auntie lil yachty straight off the boat
and we ain’t got sh-t for the low
push up on us you know littles gon’ blow
and we get it in get it right by the boat

- romilli baby jamo

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