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letra de twiy - yung dachi

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[verse 1: heist187]
catch a n-gga lackin at a stoplight
goin all black 187 yeah it’s on sight
glock .44 got a beam up in a eyesight
see the boys comin yeah we play a game of eye spy
never trust these b-tches never trust these hoes
[?] up today yeah i’m fillin gold
i just hit the plug they don’t never know
deep up in the whip let the shotty blow
call me a menace mixin drugs like a chemist
back in 14 packin guns with extensions
ran up on a mission
[?] through the kitchen
settin up a l!ck now we deep in expedition
sayin whatchu bangin whatchu claim i get my [?]
he tuckin on his chain i got [?] with that sawed off
he [?]
he bl–dy like a tampon
i ran him out his pockets get that rocket then i head off
i’m from the west side get a best smoke in a g ride
with a deuce deuce i was packin with that glock 9
peace sign to the enemy
feel my energy
if i k!ll a n-gga see the death in me
way ahead of me
goin back all black with a ski mask
get the house had to get wacked with a big strap
big mac with a long clip get yo [?]
lifted off the purple
back in circle
[verse 2: yung dachi]
.45 waist [?] pour up this prescription
used to write notes now [?] posed with an extension
mom was always trippin
i was on a mission
tryna make these digits for a n-gga ceased from livin
ski mask down plots out with the gang
with the beam chopped down hollow rounds in the tank
.30 stick clip hit the l!ck for the [?]
and i never trust these b-tch made n-ggas to my grave
no they act malicious ain’t no difference where i come from
city of them k!llers lookin for another mob son
you f-ckin with gorillas lil n-gga don’t test the wrong one
fns 357 gone be the long run

[verse 3: heist187]
choppa with a scope they [?] long run
run up in a crib i’m comin in with the shotgun
post up at a trap servin n-ggas you want some?
f-ck up on that b-tch [?] he pop off
always tired of you n-ggas you actin like you creators
i’m gassin it out the lexus i’m really feelin equated
the choppa it get to dumpin we havin a celebration
187 on a n-gga i don’t say sh-t he nameless

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