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letra de gooooooo - tyronfrmda100s, 41 youngan

[intro: tyronfrmda100s]
slide, slide

[chorus: tyronfrmda100s]
pick yo homie up, that n-gga dead as f-ck
caught they ass at the candle light we finna switch em up
switch the crowd until it’s silent, and they can’t get up
put a long live in they name, now go dig em up
go, go, go, go, go, go (on bro nem)
go, go, go, go, go, go (on bro nem)
go, go, go, go, go, go (on bro nem)
go, go, go, go, go, go

[verse 1: 41 youngan]
glah, glah, glah, glah, glah, we let them switches off
i be that lil n-gga, cool as h-ll, but please don’t p-ss me off
still ain’t get that get back for his man, that’s why they checked him off
lil bro wanna be gang, i gave em a 30, and tell him send it off
and we real hittas, foe nem at yo door like uber eats he tryna drill n-ggas
we ain’t vegan we want all the beef i be wit real gremlins
opps be on my d-ck on instagram, but aye i’m still winnin (opps be on my d-ck on instagram, but aye i’m still winnin)
he said “he want beef” we known for that, we finna get him done
he ain’t seen that glock, he ran from that, that’s when that switchy run
pull up shoot that 3 just like i’m curry, ian gon bite my tongue
n-ggas make me sick wit that lil dissin come and show me sum
[chorus: tyronfrmda100s]
pick yo homie up, that n-gga dead as f-ck
caught they ass at the candle light we finna switch em up
switch the crowd until it’s silent, and they can’t get up
put a long live in they name, now go dig em up
go, go, go, go, go, go (on bro nem)
go, go, go, go, go, go (on bro nem)
go, go, go, go, go, go (on bro nem)
go, go, go, go, go, go

[verse 2]
lost so many n-ggas inna battlefield, but ian gon lose this one
don’t believe the hype cause we gon have his mama miss her son
we gon circle up yo block till n-ggas know we ain’t for nun
talking all that hot sh-t but me and foe nem made you run
scratch it we gon get it done, just like nike get em checked
f-ck a b-tch so good that every stroke gon make her p-ssy wet
i know i’m the best, man they can’t f-ck wit me so don’t try to flex
money can’t save you we’ll spray at yo window like windex
n-ggas dead inna the casket with a different skin completion
hoppin fences but you can’t run from this smith and wesson
speak about me in that area imma have to clear that section
he was talking sh-t inna past but now you see that he ain’t present b-tch

- tyronfrmda100s 41 youngan

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