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letra de gang members - taysav

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[verse]
back in the booth, got the gat with me too
you’ll get patched, who is you?
ask for a feature, get taxed for it too
if you snitch and get caught you get whacked for it too
got the north pole on my back with it too
and i promise your name will get scratched for them blues
i only f-ck with the real, that’s a few
when we slid on his car he ain’t know who was who
as for my n-ggas, i upped it and blew
i ain’t new to this, my n-ggas true to this
found me a stain and i’m finna go through with it
tfgpbg, them n-ggas too legit
mac with a fifty, that b-tch got a cooler kit
blow through the car, i don’t give a f-ck who it hit
call up lu menace ’cause he really do this sh-t
n-ggas is b-tches, they already knew this sh-t
yeah we be flippin’ through sh-t
my n-ggas different and sh-t
dog put more clips on the whip
went from an eighth to a zip, that was quick
whip that sh-t up ’til it’s stiff, let it sit
bu & squad has been runnin’ through bricks
b-tch if you buck, just a cold one get fixed
don’t leave the crib without pole on my hip
run up, take shots to the head like a fifth
i know them n-ggas be sh-t ’cause i’m next in this sh-t
and i’m probably the best in this sh-t
if you call yourself taxin’ a brick, you get left in this b-tch
neck come clean at the mess in this b-tch
i ain’t got no stress in this b-tch
lil dutty will come through and leave some sh-t wrecked in this b-tch
you better be blessed in this b-tch
’cause them hollow tips burn, you’ll think it’s the devil lil b-tch
everything froze from my neck to my wrist
got somethin’ low, let it stretch in the whip
promise some work and watch it disappear
everything froze from my b-tch to the deer
free my bro locked down that’s fightin’ them years
lost some my n-ggas, i ran out of tears
i feel it coming, my timing is near
i feel it coming, my shining is here
whole lot of gang members
through the rain and the pain we the same n-ggas
phone kickin’ like liu for the ‘caine, n-gga
phone slang, who is dude, you a stain n-gga
tryna bust major moves in the game n-gga
n-ggas switch like moods for the fame n-gga
i be cuttin’ b-tches off like sp-ce n-gga
i be lightin’ n-ggas up like phase n-gga
h-ll nah we don’t play n-gga, better ask around ’bout us
you don’t wanna f-ck around, get found by us
you don’t wanna get left on the ground by us
stand down, you don’t wanna pound for pound with us
got some n-ggas ride any time ’bout us
how you want, n-gga you can have it
twenty plus bullets out the semiautomatic
hop back in traffic, act like it ain’t happen
just another casualty, f-ckin’ with the family
it won’t end happily, n-ggas dyin’ rapidly
i don’t know why n-ggas even wanna cap with me
look up to the sky, every day i got pap with me
i ain’t even race and n-ggas can’t run laps with me
y’all go on dates, b-tches can’t take naps with me
make a n-gga say uh like master p
got a glock-23, that’s a masterpiece
call streetz, he gon’ put a n-gga fast to sleep
me gone with a lot of n-ggas glad to see
too bad i can’t let a n-gga capture me
ginger breadman, n-ggas ain’t fast as me
where you goin’ boy? n-ggas ain’t p-ssin’ me
too crazy n-gga, you don’t want to spazz with me
by the way, free my mans lil spazz and leek
when i get to the top i’ma have a seat

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