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letra de she tryna (questions) - siahhh!

[intro: siahhh!]
so lil’ niyah been talkin’ on my name (niyahk)
she been sendin’ her henchmen to do her dirty work (rah rah)
she be talkin’ in my dm’s
it’s alright, bro, i got somethin’ for you
i got somethin’ for you (rah2st-rdyy, you glazin’, bruh, word to my deads)

[chorus: siahhh!]
like i got a question, this go out to dann (danny)
like ain’t you diss gang in my face? (d-mn, d-mn, d-mn, d-mn, d-mn)
so why is you doin’ this race?
if i catch lil’ dann, i put him in his place (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
yrs, you know i’ma crash out
diss on gang, best believe i’ma lash out (bnu)
no mcdonald’s, but we got the makks out
luca got poked, so we smokin’ his pack now (baow)
like rdot, you cappin’ in raps
we catch jace, then i’m lettin’ off shots
like how is you smokin’ my mans? (baow, baow, baow)
you did everything right except come to my block
okay, dann said i’m loafin’
let’s not forget you was cappin’ a lot (grrah, grrah, grrah)
like tell ’em to gеt off my—
i was fl!ckin’ too much, bro tellin’ me to stop

[verse 1: siahhh!]
ayo, rah2glaze, i mеan rah2st-rdyy
please get off her meat, you ain’t ever did nothin’
lil’ rah, like why is you in my dms, lil’ boy?
shut up, you ain’t ever go and up it
n-ggas know that i’m a trending topic
lil’ rah, like get off your knees, need to stop it
bend through that block, they know i’ma mop it
i had bodies jumpin’ in that air like a mosh pit
that’s the sound when we went there
i ain’t worried ’bout niyah, you know that she been scared
big-ass glock, it’s gon’ knock off her lip hair
run into rah, we gon’ leave that boy impaired
and we almost packed bando, we gave him a limp there
i don’t care if it’s about the fame, ayo, niyah, quit saying my name (keep my name out your mouth, b-tch)
[chorus: siahhh!]
like i got a question, this go out to dann
like ain’t you diss gang in my face?
so why is you doin’ this race?
if i catch lil’ dann, i put him in his place
yrs, you know i’ma crash out
diss on gang, best believe i’ma lash out
no mcdonald’s, but we got the makks out
luca got poked, so we smokin’ his pack now
like rdot, you cappin’ in raps
we catch jace, then i’m lettin’ off shots
like how is you smokin’ my mans?
you did everything right except come to my block
okay, dann said i’m loafin’
let’s not forget you was cappin’ a lot
like tell ’em to get off my—
i was fl!ckin’ too much, bro tellin’ me to stop (niyah)

[verse 2: 1devinn, siahhh!, 1devinn & siahhh!]
pourin’ up red in my cup, this some act’
cole got beat in the hall, that’s a fact (grrah, grrah)
pull up, send shots to his back
pause, i ain’t even mean it like that
lil’ davey, he caught him a slap
and juan can’t run, he fat (baow, baow, baow)
i think lil’ brodie on crack
if he think his b-tch ain’t clapped (baow, baow, baow)
she think it’s sweet, break her off like a kit-kat
smokin’ loose leaf, it’s the strain ‘fore i hit that (yeah)
glock with a mod, i feel like a twitch chat
if i see somethin’ crazy, i’ma clip that
word to my life, lil’ niyah a man
word to my life, lil’ rdot a fan
i was so glad he got hit with a ban
no disrespect, we ain’t f-ckin’ with—
[verse 3: siahhh!]
run into niyah, you know that i bl!ck that
bully ball in the paint, it’s a mismatch
i stole his girl, word to bro, know i hit that
it’s me and lil’ devinn, word to bro, they won’t get back

[verse 4: 1devinn]
we pull with .22s
rdot sh-t sound poo-poo
we runnin’ trains, no choo-choo
cocoa b-tch, know i’m finna go coo-coo (huh? oh my god)
put you on fox, on hulu
big smith & wesson, score seven like juju
niyah a man, who knew?
catch lil’ rah, he get left with a boo-boo

[verse 5: siahhh!]
run into niyah, you know she won’t make it back home
smokin’ on buck, caught a shot to the dome
smokin’ on maeve, she got hit with the chrome
big bnu, b-tch, they know what i’m on

[chorus: siahhh!]
like i got a question, this go out to dann
like ain’t you diss gang in my face?
so why is you doin’ this race?
if i catch lil’ dann, i put him in his place
yrs, you know i’ma crash out
diss on gang, best believe i’ma lash out
no mcdonald’s, but we got the makks out
luca got poked, so we smokin’ his pack now
like rdot, you cappin’ in raps
we catch jace, then i’m lettin’ off shots
like how is you smokin’ my mans?
you did everything right except come to my block
okay, dann said i’m loafin’
let’s not forget you was cappin’ a lot
like tell ’em to get off my—
i was fl!ckin’ too much, bro tellin’ me to stop

- siahhh

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