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letra de die drilly - two shotz (us)

[intro: two shotz & rudy wto]

(gang!)
(let’s get it)
drillygzz k
double g k
(gang! gang!)
die drillyyy (let’s get it, let’s it get it!)

[verse 1: two shotz]
b-tch we spinnin’ for fun
gotta brand new chop with a beam don’t run
when i’m blamming he run
oh that n-gga yg? then i’m jamming his gun
it’s no camera he done, & my name two shotz but i cl!ck til it’s none
it’s no camera he done, & my name two shotz but i cl!ck til it’s— cl!ck til it’s
& you know that i got chops
he get smoked out the car ain’t talking bout hotbox
post up on the op blocks
& i love me the smoochies i’m still f-cking op thots

[bridge: kay cfe]

i’m still f-cking op thots
these n-ggas is buggin’ they know that we bend blocks
i’m sending them shots
nine-third they know we on top (likе)

[verse 2: two shotz]

you know where to find me
yеah i’m right there on nine three
yeah i’m right on the o
up in the lobby
with a glock in my tommys
run up imma blow
catchin’ a hommie
tryna go get a chopped cheese
he got poked at the store (lets get it)
[verse 3: kay cfe]

i spin ya block & my n-ggas on go
catch me a bunny you know imma throw
it’s a drilly k party no f-nny for show (like)
like who gon what?
n-ggas be talkin’ these n-ggas ain’t tough
last gunna we caught got shot with no gun (like)
(like who gon what?)
n-ggas be talkin’ these n-ggas ain’t tough
last gunna we caught got shot with no gun
(last gunna we caught got shot with no gun)

[verse 4: rudy wto]

(let’s get it, let’s get it, gang!)

that b-tch tryna cuff but i wanted sloppy (hold on!)
like b-tch come and mop me
remember the days when the b-tches just watch me (what?!?)
they was moving so c-cky
i’m in the back of the bach with a op treesh (let’s get it, let’s get it)
she jaccin’ my flow
better not lack tryna cop you a chopped cheese
cause sh-t could get cold
i see a op he gotta go (let’s get it!)
give a f-ck if he drilly, get drilled in his zone
my n-ggas spinnin’ we upping the score
we upping the score (let’s get it, like)
[verse 5: two shotz]

spinned once then i spinned again
& i let off once but i’m two so i cl!cked again
spinned once then i spinned again
& i let off once but i’m two so i cl!cked again
& yah n-ggas don’t bend no blocks, don’t send no shots
yah n-ggas ain’t outside
& yah n-ggas don’t got no chops, ya’ll not no ops
cause n-ggas do not slide
you could find us on kb
where we smoking that dummy, that tico, that jaytee
yeah we right there on kb
i ain’t leaving the thunder cause b-tch i ain’t kd

[verse 6: bam bam]

i spin the grizz & i’m looking for gloski (facts)
up chop what the f-ck is a pokey?
i caught a hit when i’m driving the stoley
he claim he a shooter so n-gga come show me
hole in his chest he shot up like corey (no cap)
i ain’t with the politics or with the sorry (at all)
dummy & lotti got put in a marley
i’m smoking on deads i feel like a zombie (pow, pow)

[bridge: two shotz]

i spin through the hill
both castle & gun
told cro “yo pass me the gun”
catch me a drilly you know i go dumb
like b-tch are you dumb?
know who it is, it’s the shotti n-gga
oh he jaccin yg? he get sent to the lotti n-gga

[outro: rudy wto]

(what!?, let’s get it, let’s get it, gang)

two shotz in the cut with me
i dump, he dump my whole team go dumb for me
give a f-ck if he a artist b
he a op on the book when i saw him he run from me (let’s get it, gang)
yah n-ggas is lames
wildcard the movement you heard that thing like (what?!)
yah n-ggas is lames (let’s get it)
wildcard the movement you heard that thing like
give a f-ck if he whoopty
pop a jet make em lose it (like)
next flight is the news b-tch
yellow tape just to prove it (like)
catch a hound, whack a hound
n-ggas better know the movement (what!?)
catch a hound, whack a hound
n-ggas better know the movement (like)

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