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letra de above the rim - yts nasa

[intro]
free all them hitter’s, n-gga
you know how we comin’
(d-mn, spancy)

[hook: yts nasa]
tell that b-tch to shoot above the rim, if he want catch me
late at dark my n-gga’s creepin’ tryna’ send one out to heaven
we don’t joce, we shoot to k!ll, we known to send sh-t up to god
check the score we aced the board, it’s more like 6 to 24
now we on his ass, he thought he was safe, when we catch him blast
bronem did ’em dirty, spin they block and wet sh-t up the fast (skrrrt)
said you smokin’ who?, you better be lucky we don’t catch you lackin’ (whaaa)
out in traffic, my ‘lil youngin’ feenin for to put you in a casket (man what!)

[verse 1: yts nasa]
throw that mask on shawty, i ain’t rеally tryna’ catch a case (fasho)
i got the drop, on this goofy opp he livе right the bay
n-gga’s snakes, all black tech fleece i ain’t wanna leave a trace
nasa say! when we catch ’em lackin’, make him dig his grave (boo, boo, boom)
high off all this mas i’m stupid, i can’t feel my face i’m to lit
geekin’ off the med’s i’m movin’ (yeah)
since he been around ay (yeah), he tryna carry blade’s
but his ass a rat, i know ‘fasho (p-ssy) that he don’t carry k’s
his ass scary aye
[hook: yts nasa]
tell that b-tch to shoot above the rim, if he want catch me (gang)
late at dark my n-gga’s creepin’ tryna’ send one out to heaven
we don’t joce, we shoot to k!ll, we known to send sh-t up to god
check the score we aced the board, it’s more like 6 to 24 (lesssgetitt)
now we on his ass, he thought he was safe, when we catch him blast (boo, boo, boom)
bronem did ’em dirty, spin they block and wet sh-t up the fast
said you smokin’ who?, you better be lucky we don’t catch you lackin’ (‘fasho)
out in traffic, my ‘lil youngin’ feenin for to put you in a casket

[verse 2: reezy munna]
(gang, gang, gang)
i need a bag (bag), say you got me n-gga, i know that be cap (cap)
i need a mac (mac), for the opp’s see you out, bronem gon’ blast (rrraaa)
hit the gas (gas), f-ck 12 n-gga i ain’t tryna go back (nah)
free up twinem (twinem), f-ck mas ain’t no peace!, i’m your ass
like bang (bang), no friends, p-ssy n-gga’s can’t hang
like d-mn, get your man’s, cause that b-tch he a stain, he a fan (stain gang)
say he with it, than he ran (ran), he ain’t stick by the code (of course)
bat a n-gga in our plan’s (plan’s)
i need a bag, say you got me n-gga, i know that be cap
i need a mac, for the opp’s see you out, bronem gon’ blast
hit the gas, f-ck 12 n-gga i ain’t tryna go back
free up twinem, f-ck mas ain’t no peace!, i’m your ass, like

[hook]
tell that b-tch to shoot above the rim, if he want catch me
late at dark my n-gga’s creepin’ tryna’ send one out to heaven
we don’t joce, we shoot to k!ll, we known to send sh-t up to god
(boom, boom)
check the score we aced the board, it’s more like 6 to 24 (lesssgetitt)
now we on his ass, he thought he was safe, when we catch him blast (boo, boo, boom)
bronem did ’em dirty, spin they block and wet sh-t up the fast (gang, gang)
said you smokin’ who?, you better be lucky we don’t catch you lackin’ (‘fasho)
out in traffic, my ‘lil youngin’ feenin for to put you in a casket (gang)
[outro: yts nasa]
ctm, stk, sh-t n-gga
gang

- yts nasa

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