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letra de dont run - sdot go & jay5ive

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[intro: sdot go]
better move
oyk, n-gga
bout to—, yo bro

[verse 1: sdot go]
oyk, i’ma bend through the hill
i was bendin’ on live n-gga, bro spilled
fl!ck out the v, but nazzy get the wheel
and if you see me buggin’, don’t tell me to chill
catch ’em, flock ’em, ain’t makin’ no deal
bet i keep on fl!ckin’, i like how it feel
like-like, why this sh-t dry in the field
like, word to bro i was tryna catch a k!ll?
how these n-ggas bendin’ my block, though?
see thunder bklu, word to bro i throw—
like, i’ma throw shot after shot though
8 deep, jumpin’ out the tahoe
big knock, why the f-ck would i box though?
i won’t aim for his leg, put the dot on his taco
they said that they spinnin’, but they not gon’
if i seen ’em, i was lettin’ shots go
g2c, word to bro i got hollows
if i throw, nazzy b better follow

[verse 2: jay5ive]
naz get out the way, let me geek
bro, jack, why you ain’t pass to me?
bro, are you dumb, are you passin’ the g?
like, i’m gettin’ mad ’cause my aim too elite
they start runnin’, i’m yellin’ out “ski”
i might get up close, so i don’t need the beam
gun barkin’, it’s lettin’ off sh-lls
like, i threw a shot, know he hit ’cause he fell
when i got my knock in this hood, no one tell
dudeylo better get far away from ju house
that’s a ski? like, bro put that boy in a pack
9 get to fl!ckin’, they all gon’ collapse
like, he tried to run, put the beam on his back
neaky, gilly, both of them tagged
welly got shot ’cause he tryna act bad
pico, shot, got hit now he mad
next n-gga say “pop” in they song gettin’ whacked
[verse 3: sk]
on a plan, took a trip to the courts
aim for the posse, ain’t takin’ no shorts
ballin’ like diddy, i—
like-like, hollows done ran through ’em, multiple shots
like, let’s go fl!ckin’ at the corpse
hole in his head, he is fightin’ with force
what happened to sevo when he came to 4th?
like-like, what the f-ck is remorse?
it’s a k!ll, but i’m making it over
mindless murder, not aiming for shoulders
headtap, that n-gga gonna go over
spinnin’ that v, i’m throwin’ at the motor
like-like, no closure
b-tch tryna line me, bet you i’ma blow her
jay5ive, pass the controller
throw at this n-gga, losin’ my composure

[verse 4: nazgpg]
bro, park up, i’m walkin’ on feet
like, bet you i throw more than 3
i start buggin’, they talk on gp
on bro, i start flockin’ if i see ob
get up close, throw a shot in the street
like, bro watch out for that v

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