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letra de tomorrow remix - the deadly youngan

[verse]
hopping out with k’s tryna leave you in the lot
that f-ck boy said he got my lo i told him pull up to the spot
we popping opps just like a pop we put yo brains up in a pot
you tryna be something you not and you gone get yo sh-t rocked
them n-ggas know im deadly youngan im announced up on yo block
they know the last n-gga played with me had died while wearing crocs
catch that n-gga in thе woods just like a fox knock him out his socks
we dont spare sh-t f-ck what you say you bеtter hope yo sh-t dont lock n-gga
ay glock with a switch this b-tch dont play
heard them n-ggas dissing gang them n-ggas died that same day
bullets all throughout yo windows spin yo block till you decay
boy stop dissing on my name i hate for you to die today b-tch

[chorus]
n-gga was dissing on my brother that same week his ass got dropped
that boy got sent off with the slaves they put that n-gga in a box
get yo t–th knocked out yo mouth tryna be something you not
put his dead ass in the trunk and leave his b-tch ass there to rot
he know we
[verse 2]
hopping out with dracs put them b-tches to yo face
n-gga said he on my block bet im finna pull up n-gga just wait
boy i got yo b-tch lo made that hoe move out of state
yo baby got hit all in his face they dumped his b-tch ass in the lake
f-ck you mean n-gga big glocks red beams n-gga
they pop anything n-gga like what the f-ck you seen n-gga
we put yo ass up them meds them hoes gone make you lean n-gga
that n-gga crashed out of that sh-t like d-mn that boy a fiend n-gga

- the deadly youngan

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