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letra de set it off - the deadly youngan

[chorus]
b-tch we gone set it off smoking dope bunch of rounds
b-tch we gone shoot it down n-gga play lost he found
b-tch he can’t make a sound leave him dead in his town
b-tch we put tape over his mouth it sound like he drowned
set it off ain’t talking boosie n-gga still standing with this toolie n-gga
a n-gga play we gone shoot him n-gga we act a foolie n-gga
i ain’t talking foolio he got k!lled by yours truly n-gga
i k!lled his b-tch named julie n-gga she died with a lil cooling n-gga

[verse 1]
we dropped that n-gga with 4 5’s
that n-gga a b-tch no lie
a n-gga play then he gone die
when gang get high they smoke that fye
a n-gga die when a n-gga cry
no blood look like a fry
got steppers stepping up in the sky double step you you gone die
k!llers can’t come here apply
n-gga died on ring wood dr
go there bet you see em dead
we bust that n-gga head
we left the f-cking whole scene red
b-tch he got filled with led
last n-gga got sent to bed fat ass couldn’t get ahead
that b-tch was dating a n-gga named fred finding neverland
better make sure you keep yo pole in heaven stick up with a pan
b-tch i got plenty bodies but i ain’t talking money man
2 b-tches shaking ass one sucking d-ck the other got d-ck in hand
[chorus]
b-tch we gone set it off smoking dope bunch of rounds
b-tch we gone shoot it down n-gga play lost he found
b-tch he can’t make a sound leave him dead in his town
b-tch we put tape over his mouth it sound like he drowned
set it off ain’t talking boosie n-gga still standing with this toolie n-gga
a n-gga play we gone shoot him n-gga we act a foolie n-gga
i ain’t talking foolio he got k!lled by yours truly n-gga
i k!lled his b-tch named julie n-gga she died with a lil cooling n-gga

[verse 2]
blood gone run out of his body just like some f-cking gas
them n-ggas keep on talking sh-t we on they f-cking ass
the opps really be hating on me they know i got that bag
this choppa never run out cause this b-tch keep a mag
these n-ggas b-tches leave they ass lil mane that sh-t is sad
you should’ve seen how we did dump just like his f-cking dad
b-tch we gone sniper rifle yo ass just like that n-gga brad
a n-gga play he pop up on yo screen just like a f-cking ad
b-tch i never go in woods but b-tch i keep them sticks
how a n-gga tryna steal my sh-t get off my f-cking d-ck
b-tch i go hard on the mic they know i make a hit
i never really liked yo f-ck sh-t not a f-cking bit
i’ll have my shooters lay you down even my family round
them n-ggas talking bout the b-tch we gone shoot em down
money on yo f-cking head just like a crown i’ll get you rebound
i’ll put you in the f-cking ground lil b-tch can’t look around
[chorus]
b-tch we gone set it off smoking dope bunch of rounds
b-tch we gone shoot it down n-gga play lost he found
b-tch he can’t make a sound leave him dead in his town
b-tch we put tape over his mouth it sound like he drowned
set it off ain’t talking boosie n-gga still standing with this toolie n-gga
a n-gga play we gone shoot him n-gga we act a foolie n-gga
i ain’t talking foolio he got k!lled by yours truly n-gga
i k!lled his b-tch named julie n-gga she died with a lil cooling n-gga

- the deadly youngan

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