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([?]) (Ayo, Stef, you goin' crazy in it) Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt Ask around, they know we run the city (Skrrt) Hit the lights, then creep up with the blicky (Creep up with the blicky) We spinnin' until we get dizzy He can't hang, he ain't never get busy (Rrah) Walk up on him, and give him a figgy (Skrrt, skrrt) Ain't gon' make you rich, shut down the kidney (Baow, baow, baow) All they saw was the hoodie from Finney's And I cash 'em on jewelry like Benny's (Gang, gang, gang) Casamigos, got tired of Henny (Tired of Henny) It's a spliff, he got caught by the deli (Skrrt) It's a switch on the back of the semi (Baow, baow, baow) Got the drop on the opp, [?] I'm ready (Baow, baow, baow) That's a spot to thе chop to the belly (Skrrt) And the X with thе blicky and pelly (Rrr) If he step, we gon' pluck him like skelly (Gang, gang, gang) And I'm sendin' the payment through Zelle (Zelle) My shooters grimy, we movin' slimy Bro popped a Perc' and turned to a zombie (Gang, gang, gang) Screamin', "Free [?]," he died for a hommie (Rrah) Niggas ain't post it 'cause we on they body (On that body) Spin it, repeat it, opps get deleted Rollin' on [?], and he ain't defeated (Rrah, rrah) Letras de cancionesLast nigga dissed on the dead, he ain't breathin' (Gang, gang, gang) Shots to the head, I can see what he dreamin' (Baow, baow, baow, baow) Brodie is shooters like Tracy (Grr) He left an opp in [?] (Rrah, rrah, rrah) We got that low from a blasian (Skrrt) I sent this straight to my Hatians (Baow, baow, baow) Why they be dissin' the nation? (Why? Rrah) Why do you send the location? (Gang, gang) We turn the opp to a pation (Skrrt, skrrt) They found him dead on the pavement (Baow, baow, baow, baow) Niggas don't post when they die, but they post when they score We step [?] up by the store (Skrrt, skrrt) Opp niggas don't be outside, they never on court We done turned drill to a sport (Oh, oh, oh) Brodie is spinnin', he slides, don't get put in a maw (Gang, gang, gang) Said he got loft by the shore (Oh, oh, oh) Catch him down bad, and you know I can't show no remorse He gon' left on the floor (Gang, gang, gang) We tryna hop out and boom then (Hop out and boom then) Bro in his head tryna find where the scraws at (Gang, gang, gang) We used to spin where their school at (Rrah, rrah) Spin without mask, how the fuck they gon' [?] that? (Oh, oh) He tryna rumble, my stepper a fast one Ain't gon' take check, I don't think they can catch us (Baow, baow, baow) High speed chase, at your bro need a matches (Rrr) Spin in the Lambs, then we [spim?] all the gas then (Gang, gang, gang) I see it in this [?] (Rrah, rrah, skrrt) [?] some shit around (Skrrt, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow) I know who run this, the last [?] don't run shit High again, gang, gang, gang Where are my [?], I'm stayin' with blasian Rrah, rrah Gang, gang, gang Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow, baow From Letras Mania