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letra de on hots/7evsidek remix - sdot go, jay hound, & nazgpg

[intro: sdot go]
graah, graah-graah
n-ggas acting like n-ggas won’t come to the bronx, n-gga, word to bro
sweepers, sweep, n-gga, better watch out, n-gga
keep playing with me
nazzy, care ’bout his brothers (smokin’ who?)
sweepers, ain’t nothing-

[chorus: sdot go]
smokin’ nazzy, don’t care ’bout his brothers
sweepers, ain’t nothing above us
ask about when i ran into thunder
he couldn’t sleep, we threw p-ss on his covers
teamed up with the yagis, they duckers
i said, “it’s up, i don’t think that i stuttered
watch out, like, i’m ’bout to up
we trying to see who be f-cking with dougie

[verse 1: sdot go]
scored bad so they teamed with each other
nazzy, rippy, diddy, budda
kay flock, n-gga, ran when we upped (like, like)
free all thе guys that was buggin’
matt, kt, gutta, we tryna’ put a sev under

[verse 2: naz gpg]
kazmiyagi was duckin’ for covеr
i had a beam n-gga asked him the color, like
c-hii, rippy, blay
dougie b, how you say bro name?
for g poppa, i’ll let it flame
doak, i’ma spin thru the rey, like
now, since them n-ggas wanna play
word to bro, n-ggas fl!cked on kay, like
go get back for your gang
bobby dead, that n-gga pain (bobby!)
[verse 3: jay hound]
i put beams on the-, don’t run
nazzy, jb, c-hii, blunts
i know brodie leave a n-gga slumped, like
where do these new n-ggas come from?
like sevside this, kaz, stop sucking sevside d-ck
n-ggas from harlem, talking bout a ‘rip, like
n-gga, go play that strip
they like, “jay hound, where you at?”
when that sun go down, i’ma black
and he ain’t going nowhere, i’m too tact, like
we was just on money ave
had a sevside b-tch in the spot shaking ass, like, brodie completed his task
if i see a doa, flock, i’ma blast, like (graah, graah-graah)

[verse 4: sdot go, naz gpg, jay hound]
n-ggas think i won’t come to the bronx, hop on the train if i can’t get a car
put a beam on if he too far
i’m tryna turn that n-gga to a star
i’m on bad time, so, don’t start
on the sev, tryin’ to throw on they park
they lost blay, that sh-t hurt they heart
he tried to run, took a trip to the dark

[chorus: sdot go]
smokin’ nazzy, don’t care ’bout his brothers
sweepers, ain’t nothing above us
ask about when i ran into thunder
he couldn’t sleep, we threw p-ss on his covers
teamed up with the yagis, they duckers
i said, “it’s up”, i don’t think that i stuttered
watch out, like, i’m ’bout to up
we trying to see who be f-cking with dougie (graah graah)

- sdot go jay hound nazgpg

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