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letra de it go - yungeen ace

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[intro]
oh, yeah
oh, yeah, i’m with this sh-t, know what i’m sayin’?
ayy, i brought that old sh-t, hold on, watch this

[pre-chorus]
one, i’ma keep this sh-t gangsta, body for body, these n-ggas know i ain’t the one (the one)
two (two), f-ck the rap sh-t, i’ma do ’em on sight (f-ck)
know i’ma shoot my gun (boom)
three, standin’ on business, i k!ll a n-gga dead
i ain’t never been the type to run (i ain’t never been the type)
f-ck n-gga played, then f-ck n-gga layed
and i put that sh-t on the– frr

[chorus]
gang (gang, n-gga)
i run sh-t down, man, you n-ggas is not the– frr (uh-huh)
same
on the back of the b-tch is a switch
it go, “frr”
it go, “frr”
it go, “frr”
it go, “frr”
[verse 1]
trackhawk slide (vroom, skrrt)
you’d think it was a game when i caught that body
the way i was smilin’ (way i was smilin’)
the way he was hollerin’ (boom, baow)
you n-ggas be hidin’, you n-ggas be b-tch
from the way tat i come
i don’t post on the ‘net with a stolеn gun (stolen)
n-gga cho a b-tch, i’ma show him some (show him some)
with thе glock 22, i done stood in the pain with four n-ggas
i knew he was dead when that flow hit him (baow)
i ain’t never been a b-tch, i’m a cold k!ller
hardbody lil’ n-gga, i fold n-ggas
7.62, this b-tch, it was new
but, the b-tch already got dirty (got dirty)
put him on the news with dirt on my side
you already know this jit right here on murder (grr, grr)
no face, red tape (red tape)
i’ma jump in the splat, i’ma get away (i’ma get away)
stood over that boy with a dirty k (boom)
i arrive in houston in a white wraith (white wraith)
yeah, yeah
okay, y’all is a victim (yeah)
i made plenty n-ggas victim (on gang)
f-ck that, hold on (wait, ace)
i done made lot of n-ggas dead (boom)
i done seen a lot of n-ggas red (suwa)
i done bust a lot of n-ggas heads (heads)
i done made a lot of n-ggas scared
if he was alive, he be takin’ some meds (takin’ some meds)
where’s your money? broke n-gga, b-tch, can’t tell me none (can’t tell me none)
i was out of my way in the streets
f-ck n-gga, you was beggin’, you was tellin’ to front you some
[pre-chorus]
one, i’ma keep this sh-t gangsta, body for body, these n-ggas know i ain’t the one (i ain’t the one)
two, f-ck the rap sh-t (two), i’ma do ’em on sight
know i’ma shoot my gun (shoot that, baow)
three, standin’ on business, i k!ll a n-gga dead
i ain’t never been the type to run (i ain’t never been the type to run)
f-ck n-gga played, then f-ck n-gga layed
and i put that sh-t on the– frr

[chorus]
gang (gang, n-gga)
i run sh-t down, man, you n-ggas is not the– frr (not)
same
on the back of the b-tch is a switch
it go, “frr”
it go, “frr”
it go, “frr”
it go, “frr” (swear)

[verse 2]
he know (he know)
it’s f-ck his cousin, atk, and ksoo (ayy, f-ck y’all cousin, but, look)
oh, they know (they know)
i’ma slide, everytime sheddin’ a tear, a n-gga done die (skrrt)
b-tch, i’m a menace, i ain’t givin’ no opinion (uh-huh)
no n-gga gon’ get in that car and go slide (go shoot)
under that mask, that old ace
steppin’ on sh-t, n-gga, face to face (baow)
that lil’ boy that died was a call away (call away)
“how he get away with murder?” i’ma show the way (d-mn, bro)
these n-ggas be gettin’ on my top (uh)
eleven hundred shots from the glock (boom, baow)
everything living is dead
everything living is dead (everything)
k!llin’ my enemy, n-gga
[bridge]
it go, “frr-frr,” n-gga
they know “frr-frr” hit ’em
i “frr-frr,” sit ’em
active on trigger, “frr-frr, frr-frr”
n-gga, how i step on n-ggas
they will– “frr-frr,” n-gga
they know “frr-frr” hit ’em
i “frr-frr,” sit ’em
active on trigger, “frr-frr, frr-frr”
n-gga, how i step on n-ggas

[chorus]
gang (gang)
i run sh-t down, man, you n-ggas is not the– frr (uh, you not)
same
on the back of the b-tch is a switch
it go, “frr”
it go, “frr”
it go, “frr”
it go, “frr”

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