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letra de 6.52 - vince ash

sledgren
dreamer on the beat, wake up

[verse 1: nuskii]
young n-gga do this sh-t with ease huh
by any means, couple tricks still up my sleeve huh
came from nothing still got packs off in abundance
watch how you move i know some n-ggas really on it
too precise for my opponent
n0body safe, foe nem came to play
so who gone die today
i switch my style they say i change but in my heart i been this way
youngest out the crowd and still i rise to my profound
i still won’t make a sound, i know these n-ggas feel now
and b-tch you know my side, you get hit with 9
leave yo mama crying
shots fired, still up onnat sh-t
so don’t test thе g
sh-t get gutta when you over еast
couple glocks a piece
known for all the static, n-ggas try me watch he rest in peace

[verse 2: tramaine]
tell me who gone ride
and i got twos inside my main account
these hoes be hanging on
i ain’t on sh-t outside from hanging out
you know my 6 my 5 my 2 my side my homies banged it out
the way we played it fade by fade sh-t i’m surprised we made it out
you know my guys will take your gal and one of my partners play with pounds
you know i c-ck it blaze your spot up before your cars can make they rounds
i pay my promise back and bounce he rest in peace
say rip the opps get lonely losing partners to the beef
they know my g’s, you know i would rather lose my peace before i lose my people
two time felon types within my reach just in case you lose your ego
best watch how you move where we go, i got clips with sequels shhhh
you know that b-tch gone speak like it can’t keep a secret n-gga
you know my doggies is off the leash and out your league lil n-gga
pit frame to a beagle n-gga whip change with the seasons n-gga
[verse 3: skiinny]
right or wrong you know i ride for mine, hit me right on time
we send a hit you know you crossed the line
he must be out his mind, b-tch you can’t step to one of mine
couple gangstas on my side, n-ggas snakes i’m not surprised
i don’t f-ck wit that n-gga, he ain’t one of my guys
i was out all night when my homie had died
these n-ggas don’t step these n-ggas go live
try step on my sh-t that sh-t don’t fly
yo b-tch in the back and she down for the ride
i’ll get yo lo tell you come outside, you think it’s yo b-tch it’s me and the guys
he was talkin that sh-t, man at least he tried
i’m with the mobb n-ggas know my side
over east you know we hang lil n-gga, quick to bang on a n-gga
da f-ckin g and you a stain lil n-gga i keep a nameless k!ller
p-ssy n-gga keep yo pockets tucked them n-ggas hot as f-ck
you earned yo stripes when you picked that rocket up and dumped outside the truck

[verse 4: vince ash]
it’s the gwalla folk, two dolla g
2mtc this yompa scream
sealing packs of ya dah mean
ain’t dropping less than 17
eastside down to each side
known to beat a price and get em touched
what i say on the other one
sh-t you in better hands you f-ck wit us
i promise, .4. ounce bounce, you come up out that
peekin where yo house at, the boys know we was bout that
pray yo soul to keep, a pole a piece, you won’t get close to me
if folks had got em dusted, no discussion, he where he supposed to be
yo bm wanna role with me, tell her i need parts in that
blap her back, gasping, like she bout ta have a heart attack
ars attached, rutgers, drakes and glocks, stop it’s hammer time
wop taught me to flip a pack and i did it bout 30 times

- vince ash

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