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lirik lagu 3o$ama - oh really pt 2

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[intro: 3o$ama]
boom, boom
(lemme tell you something aj)
aye life where the chip up at baby? let’s go, let’s go
aye jose, aye threat
aye free glock, free hank, free tall, free giz
boom

[chorus: 3o$ama]
like i told you before “oh really”
i be popping my door, n~ggas run in they city
i don’t know why this b~tch i think i like her
i’ll bin out a honda, i’ll bin out a chrysler
i don’t know why this b~tch i think i like her
i’ll bin out a honda, i’ll bin out a striker
i’ll bin out a jag, i’d creep on your street
i’ll put you to sleep with this drac’ cd
you know we ain’t copping no plea so squashing no beef
shout out d—, [?]
goofy n~gga sent a diss and his wifi lagged out
had to caught an opp downbad, n~gga had his ass out
lil’ rell died on the scene, blew his heads
ap chain on the hill, come spin bout it
an opp n~gga admitted it same way he died about it

[verse 1: 3o$ama & yung threat]
it be throwing me off cause n~ggas don’t
why pocketz calling acting like he spinned?
when we get the drop on ahk we gonna k!ll him
yung threat the war vet n~gga
i’m mr. pop it and lock it, go ask about—
how he felt when his lil’ brother copped it
and i put sh~t on him made shawty a top
and i could really fight but the opps ain’t boxing
i’m a k!ller, i call that a skit when we spinning the opps i tell 3 get the wig
i hit him up close, i ain’t gonna lie i was shook
he was gasping for air, man i knew he was cooked
man long live whitez about him i catch b’s
they was speaking on q now i’m banging them c’s
tell em free hankroll, we was hopping out trucks
tell em free breezeway, man my driver a [?]
i be hopping out cars, n~ggas feet get stuck
when i hop out with that drac’, i’m like dame in the clutch
see me on your rip then you better get the f~ck
so i’m walking with sh~t that’ll break down a dump truck
[verse 2: young jose]
[?]
spend twenty bands for my b~tch out dubai
i’m one of them youngins who thugged in the alley
that n~gga ain’t tight, man he [?]
they talking bout spinning, i’m talking bout money
i’m [?] bags they saying it ain’t nothing
i’m serving that sh~t, have them walking like mummies
my [?] said [?], why the f~ck would i speak on the opps?
i been toting chops and toting them glocks
might by an ap just to pass to my young n~gga
we need at least fives n~ggas dead by the summer
i’m f~cking with threat and i’m f~cking with 3
i ain’t doing no talking when you run into me
i’m clutching this glock got it tucked in my brief
i’m spinning this sh~t boy i feel like i’m meech
they ain’t from yo boy them n~ggas recruits
they ain’t go to plumber, they ain’t go to sewers
why the f~ck is you dissing? you riding in ubers
paved the way for these n~ggas they need to salute

[chorus: 3o$ama]
like i told you before “oh really”
i be popping my door, n~ggas run in they city
i don’t know why this b~tch i think i like her
i’ll bin out a honda, i’ll bin out a chrysler
i don’t know why this b~tch i think i like her
i’ll bin out a honda, i’ll bin out a striker
i’ll bin out a jag, i’d creep on your street
i’ll put you to sleep with this drac’ cd
you know we ain’t copping no plea so squashing no beef
shout out d—, [?]
goofy n~gga sent a diss and his wifi lagged out
had to caught an opp downbad, n~gga had his ass out
lil’ rell died on the scene, blew his heads
ap chain on the hill, come spin bout it
an opp n~gga admitted it same way he died about it
[outro: 3o$ama]
dumb ass b~tch


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