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letra de no set trippin - sniper gang

[intro: project pooh]
project pooh

[verse 1: project pooh]
all my n-ggas rollin’, ain’t no cruise controllin’
shooter in the back, quick to pull a strap
you gone get your issue, bless you with a tissue
ain’t no stuart little, you a rat we get you

[verse 2: mr flippa]
i’m rollin’ on a bean, in my robin jeans
infrared beam, i’ll clear the scene
.40 with a long d-ck, nah mean
your body flinchin’ and jumpin’ like a trampoline

[verse 3: project pooh]
mr came off of some bicycles, ain’t cappin’
keep that dog food in the cabs, y’all n-ggas still trappin’
them blogs sometimes they make me crazy how they spin bendin’
always up post on the block, don’t never see me bended

[verse 4: kodak black]
1800 block, is you out or is you in it
cause i don’t know no different, n-gga you out here set trippin’
sniper gang, n-gga i don’t know no other thing
i’ll k!ll your brother, yea i’m suge knight to this money thing
[?] smokin’ double d fourty
early morning, no more sellin’ morphine
scopin’ and pokin’ on a journey

[verse 5: project pooh]
no dora the explorer, my snipers gonna come and swipe you for them packs
i remember busta’ busta’ l!cks was comin’ back
on them mollies yea them jiggas can’t even sleep
my phone jumpin’ like a pair of retro jordan sneaks

[verse 6: mr flipper]
she suck my d-ck you kiss that b-tch, nutty buddy
that’s your dawg, but you told on your buddy
i remember bustin’ l!cks on the huffy
i keep that pedigree, i got to feed my puppies
i got dog food, call it pedigree
what you wanna do, i got siblings to feed
ain’t no dividends
ain’t no skippa da flippa
mr flipper gonna rip you
hit you with the whippers
.45 f-ckin’ clip
with them extra d-cks
i got dirty sticks
whole lot of .30 clips
yea we z’d up, that’s the mafia
we la familia, don’t play with the loyalty

[verse 7: kodak black]
make sure my n-ggas commissary straight
make sure my n-ggas commissary straight, pay all they lawyer fees
yea this sh-t right here means way so much more to me
blood on my rosary, blood in my pupils
that sh-t didn’t even hit the news bruh
sniper gang, i’m a sniper not a shooter
slidin’ with that ruger, if he dissin’ hallelujah
and i’m pipin’ down a cougar, she said stop kodak you too young
and my plug from tokyo his same is su yung
i can get it for the low but i ain’t got coupons

[outro: kodak black]
i don’t use them, i make music and i do fraud
i go yesterday, you go tomorrow
i’m the reason they ain’t listen to your new song
she said why everytime you f-ck you got your shoes on

- sniper gang

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