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letra de next up? - #stk tapedat & lil prezi

part 1

[intro]

(ls beats)

[verse 1: tapedat]
m slapped this dotz now everyone’s scattering (cutting, cutting)
could’ve bored —- that day (wet that)
weren’t worth my ching so i gave him a battering (wet that, wet that)
we don’t jump out, then broski tapping it (bowy, bowy)
what’s your name? what do you rep? speak with your chest man stop all the panicking
shanks get backed out, don’t be that guy, you talk on the net in the flesh you’re vanishing (cutting, cutting)

[verse 2: lil prezi]
word of advice if we spin this whip
don’t run for your life like —-
freezing get your wig slapped like —-
don’t run now, want a new strain for my spliff
i’m still in the mix, still stepping equipped
can’t go out wrong, no a n-gga can’t slip
i feel so safе in my video shoots, cause i’m surrounded by so many sticks

[verse 3: tapedat]
i’ll nеver deny my batch, stk i’ll scream out the angle
hand on handles, talk with him he reached for his hip and the boy got handled
my head gets hot, now i’m fully disguised, auto f-ck manual
cruising round to the – them man try glide so the dotz got strangled
the dotz gon’ beat off, the sound of the dotty gon’ make them breeze off (bowy, bowy)
i told m stop smoking yutes, broski chill and go on a detox (broski chill)
but his pride too high, still jumped in the ride tryna let that beat off
—- try run got one in his- (bowy) —- got slapped cah the boy try skeet off (bowy, bowy)
[verse 4: lil prezi]
out on the s, what you thinks in the man bag?
ten got grabbed on the block with his mash
paranoid hoping babylon don’t grab man
still outside with the dotty on go
sho-sho let the long nose blow out the hatchback
personally i wouldn’t have that
he’s garn, and gang packed that (he’s garn, he’s garn)
he was in my backstrap
word in the street —- ain’t done a thing
best put down the mic, and pick up your boots
how they rapping without no points?
—– ain’t a batch just a music group
circle the – i ain’t tryna bang two, no more than ten’s gonna fly out this coupe
sweet one keeps telling me stay in the booth, but i don’t wanna rap i just wanna-

part 2

[intro: tapedat & lil prezi]
(operation strix)
i can’t lie yeah he scratched my face
couple months after he splashed critical
didn’t get the full set per scripted sipping phenergan in liptors
sell these dinners and buy these dingers, and try catch another one slipping
(ellis)
i don’t know why they talk on my name (i don’t)
they want some clout and attention, i’m on your bredrin so i don’t talk
live in the flesh let’s get to the fencing
b-tches think that they can backdoor me
all they want is info, to get it they’re acting like they adore me
dumb little shorty
[verse 1: tapedat]
i can’t lie yeah he scratched my face
couple months after he splashed critical (wet that, wet that)
my right hand pass, it hits my man so the pain ain’t minimal
when i bored —- i didn’t care less the remorse was minimal
i express my pain, don’t get in the ride if you ain’t on a thing at all
i get in the ride tryna leave them critical
intent for the m, anything less don’t get in the vehicle
attack them man on sight, skid back to the block get rid of the vehicle
if we’re letting off bine, you won’t see us getting outside of the vehicle
gunshot, gunshot, everyone turn digital

[verse 2: lil prezi]
they didn’t get the full set per scripted
sipping phenergan in liptors
sell these dinners and buy these dingers, and try catch another one slipping
main road or a back road still risk it
every known place they chill i’m spinning
they free’d young s and s, tiny’s gotta give 19 to the system
step with a zombie k!ller, but don’t be silly anytime i can switch it
left —- on the floor twitching, his missus was a first eye witness
whatever the weather, whatever the time
know me i’m out on a mission
sho-sho weren’t even free for a month, hot headed as f-ck
he just don’t listen
[verse 3: tapedat]
i don’t know why they talk on my name (i don’t)
they want some clout and attention, i’m on your bredrin so i don’t talk
live in the flesh let’s get to the fencing
ram him, jump out, grab him, chef him
glides i’m wetting you endless (right now)
pop doors and they leave their mates
how could he do that, that sh-ts friendless
how many man got put front page, we purge on the – 24’s i’m getting (opps, cash, weapons)
wet him in his chest, and his friend done legged it
watch bro dump off, dish out pellets
m10 beat corn, aim where the head is
they don’t know bout fbg, smokes them yutes like benson & hedges
get done off the fence like humpty’s felon
—- backed his shank and ran off, my man wasn’t tryna get fenced in
a heart in the streets, no heart with a weapon
rev up the car, pop doors and wet him
swing my shank like a veteran
they run with their shanks, better call that relay
can’t be on me or any of my bredrins

[verse 4: lil prezi]
b-tches think that they can backdoor me
all they want is info, to get it they’re acting like they adore me
dumb little shorty
i need me a drop myself, had enough of preein their story
switching lanes, now we’re in —-
we ain’t coming to shoot our feet like corey
h-rny yes she is, in her mouth i left my kids
—- torso done got ripped, they had to inform his next of kin
rest in p-ss
yeah i love me a home v ask -, and -, they know man’s ting
sometimes i think how it’d be on the strip, if all of the g’s dem weren’t on the wing
ying, chest shot yuck, got a boy holding his chest saying ”help me please”
dropped to the floor i think he turned weed, tt celebrate smoke up with the g’s
red pepper the gc’s in the beef, if not you and my zombie’s gonna meet
sight one then it’s out of the sheath, ah man again i gotta give this a bleach
know i just can’t keep drills discreet, lemme talk my sh-t let me just be honest
(ellis)
– and – got something in common, they both had medics ripping off cotton
they say that i’m rude, stop it
verbal ain’t hurting my conscience
—- permanently unconscious, so i refuse to entertain nonsense (dead boy)

- stk tapedat lil prezi

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