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Gang, gang, gang Yeah... Ain't no lackin' drivin' thru' the red light Catch him outta' bound you know we dead right 24/7 spinnin' err' night We gon' leave his māthā by the headlight Then we flee the scene, I told 'em bend right Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh Then we flee the scene, I told 'em bend right 24/7 spinnin' err' night This that crash music This that "go leave a opp in the past" music Prolly die with my blick so I tattooed it Said he smokin' on [?] now his pack boomin' I invented this drill shit From BK to the X they gon' feel this Spot a opp hit the killswitch Leave a stolen [?] did it real quick Then spin from the back-end Got a shootout from LA, I shootout from Staten, think he safe in Manhattan He got stepped on in Harlem, he shoulda been lackin' I know I gotta move militant We don't shoot out the car, we try finish [?] Bro get the shoe like Middleton Letras de cancionesThat's his ass if he fall we gon' finish him Better get 'em touched, they better rush Blood leakin' out, they gon' [?] gush Brace on the steering wheel, he outta' luck If he ain't there we gon' reverse the truck We makin' statements, you better hush Last opp-nigga got turned into dust Back-door open watchin' you trust Know some real niggas got lined by a slut Ain't no lackin' drivin' thru' the red light Catch him outta' bound you know we dead right 24/7 spinnin' err' night We gon' leave his māthā by the headlight Then we flee the scene, I told 'em bend right Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh Then we flee the scene, I told 'em bend right 24/7 spinnin' err' night Ain't no lackin' drivin' thru' the red light Catch him outta' bound you know we dead right 24/7 spinnin' err' night We gon' leave his māthā by the headlight Then we flee the scene, I told 'em bend right Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh Then we flee the scene, I told 'em bend right 24/7 spinnin' err' night 24/7, bendin' and swervin' Taliban gang we love dracos and turbans She dropped the lo', down the steppers I'm swervin' Purgin', I told 'em "make sure they murk 'em" Buh-buh-buh-buh Ain't no lackin' left him at the redlight Point blank range you know we dead right (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Told 'em dead right Then we flee the scene, tryna' stuff a new opp and it's Russian cream Used to drill for a hobby, I was a fiend 'Ooter popped out the cut, hit 'em in the [?] (Buh, buh, buh) You could see his dreams He got caught playin' in between It's a switch on it in the V Keep a blicky it's in my jeans Ain't no lackin' drivin' thru' the red light Catch him outta' bound you know we dead right 24/7 spinnin' err' night We gon' leave his māthā by the headlight Then we flee the scene, I told 'em bend right Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh Then we flee the scene, I told 'em bend right 24/7 spinnin' err' night Ain't no lackin' drivin' thru' the red light Catch him outta' bound you know we dead right 24/7 spinnin' err' night We gon' leave his māthā by the headlight Then we flee the scene, I told 'em bend right Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh Then we flee the scene, I told 'em bend right 24/7 spinnin' err' night From Letras Mania