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letra de ​hold tight - ​squillo

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[verse 1: squillo]
pop on the gun, you know he gon’ hurt
i’m sliding with the uzi, n-gga, yeah with vert’
fill that boy up with lead, n-gga, he gon’ hurt
i’m finna show a n-gga what he worth
finna squeeze and see blue, n-gga, like a smurf
said you up in the field, n-gga, on that turf
watch how i do these n-ggas, yeah, the worst
n-ggas need a medic, n-gga need a nurse
i creep from the muh’f-ckin’ shadow
i caught him on a boat, smack him with a paddle
most of these n-ggas don’t even wanna battle
he callin’ up 12, that n-gga gon’ tattle
these n-ggas some snakes, they always gon’ rattle
and i feel like a king in my muh’f-ckin’ castle
[chorus: squillo]
this sh-t finna get tragic, just sit back and hold tight
i’m finna shoot a n-gga with my pipe, yeah, who we smoking on tonight?
found my opp, yeah, it’s up and it’s stuck, yeah, on sight, yеah, i ain’t playing, let’s get right
found my opp through the scopе, n-gga, yeah, i snipe, yeah, now he finna see the light
i’m tired of the games, n-gga, tired of the bullsh-t
watch how i shoot a opp with a full clip
tip him over a volcano, then we drop him
that’s how i solve it when we got a problem
air out his mama crib with them hollows
these n-ggas be g-y, yeah, over a follow

[verse 2: squillo]
only speak on the facts, n-gga
shoot his head back, n-gga, back track, n-gga
steady trap out the drugs in the trap, n-gga
i always got the muh’f-ckin’ mac, n-gga
i always got muh’f-ckin’ mac for the rats and the cheese
we started the wave, yeah, you n-ggas see
ain’t nothing to play with, i’m a beast
if you throw up big b’s, then i’ma throw up c’s
these n-ggas cloning, always wanna be me
if i spot your father, put him on a tee
i cut him up nicely, n-gga, make him bleed
i’m balling on court, n-gga, like i’m [?]
i’m finna be up, n-gga, yeah, i’m tee’d
[steady?] smoking good gas, n-gga, yeah, the [st–z?]
[chorus: squillo & dolly]
this sh-t finna get tragic, just sit back and hold tight
i’m finna shoot a n-gga with my pipe, yeah, who we smoking on tonight?
found my opp, yeah, it’s up and it’s stuck, yeah, on sight, yeah, i ain’t playing, let’s get right
found my opp through the scope, n-gga, yeah, i snipe, yeah, now he finna see the light
i’m tired of the games, n-gga, tired of the bullsh-t
watch how i shoot a opp with a full clip
tip him over a volcano, then we drop him
that’s how i solve it when we got a problem
air out his mama crib with them hollows
these n-ggas be g-y, yeah, over a follow (on gang)

[verse 2: dolly]
these n-ggas not gang, these n-ggas is frauds
talk down on gang, send him up to god
i’m a engineer, i’m not a prod’
she said i’m hard, n-gga, you’re not
you get exposed, n-gga, like you’re [beckham?]
brand new rumors, n-gga, we gon’ check ’em
spreading them rumors, n-gga, we gon’ bl!ck him
you hang with b-tch n-ggas, why you pick ’em?
she brought a friend, n-gga, i’ma d-ck ’em
sp-ce ship, the chop, i send him
demons, my n-gga sinning
you lost, my n-ggas winning
vivienne sp-ce ship, my pendant
tap him out, we is not pinning
we on drill, n-gga, can you get in?
i’m still a nerd, n-gga, i don’t fit in
i’m with your girl, she said it’s not fittin’
i see codeine when i’m p-ssing
i move bricks like a piston
drop that sh-t and you listen (let’s go, ayy, on gang)
he on a ankle lock, this a mission
i’m getting bands a lot, that’s the mission
i told gang, “don’t fail the mission”
we got objectives, n-gga, this the mission
listen up closely, you don’t fail the mission
we get the poles, n-gga, like we fishing
we see the doors, n-gga, then we kickin’
them bullet holes got that n-gga limpin’
take all his clothes, n-gga, then we dipping
follow the steps to complete the mission
get in the whip, n-gga, then we finish
this is real mob business, i wouldn’t even expect you to get it (not at all)

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