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letra de boom dat nigga - the deadly youngan

[chorus]
f-ck all dem b-tches that dont like me hoes ass n-ggas wanna fight me
talking down on me like i can’t hear you b-tches wanna be just like me
talm bout a party if you ain’t want me der why da f-ck did you invite me
they said when they catch me they gone boom me told em pull up right onside me
i catch him crash out he assed out im like who bad now
he talking gangster make me flash out now he sad now
he think he that now n-gga gone make me pull them flags out
its all about you gone be even more when i leave you assed out

[verse]
talking bout a uber n-gga im tryna shoot a n-gga
n-gga we real shooters n-gga yall work at hooters n-gga
that lil b-tch got booty n-gga know how to move it n-gga
get mad like she mrs moody n-gga and she gone boot a n-gga
put a n-gga in the hospital
can’t pick a side im the man in the middle
i got sum sh-t to say just like a ghost i tell a riddle
i hopped out of the car and shot that n-gga accidental
im come through get on yo top forty five gone make yo heart stop
you ain’t no gangster n-gga you ass a cop period ain’t talking boosie n-gga
ain’t talking set it off we let it off when i catch his ass
his ass is grass f-ck you and yo dad
boy you make me mad like a game you lag
i catch that lil boy talking imma do dat n-gga bad
it was a good day now yo day finna be sad
when you see yo son on the news dead with a tag
im not no k!ller let my strap speak
dont know who realer dis really bout me
you a caterpillar it ain’t no squashing beef
post you on triller like b-tch go slide for leeke
i pull up with these dracs out can’t dodge bullets dey gone shoot you n-gga
like cayden say i catch a f-cking opp and imma boom that n-gga
shoot yo grandma and yo baby dont give b-tch we ruthless n-gga
catch a opp i empty out the clip like this a movie n-gga
b-tch we gone pull up where you stay leave yo body on the interstate
a n-gga play then he gone today but this ain’t 4ktray
the whole city know my name the upping the murder rate
everytime i catch a opp lacking i say this a peace of cake
[chorus]
f-ck all dem b-tches that dont like me hoes ass n-ggas wanna fight me
talking down on me like i can’t hear you b-tches wanna be just like me
talm bout a party if you ain’t want me der why da f-ck did you invite me
they said when they catch me they gone boom me told em pull up right onside me
i catch him crash out he assed out im like who bad now
he talking gangster make me flash out now he sad now
he think he that now n-gga gone make me pull them flags out
its all about you gone be even more when i leave you assed out

- the deadly youngan

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