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lirik lagu claas

[intro: claas]
night thugs right?

[verse 1: claas]
and now it’s on (on)
i’m ’bout to show you n~ggas i’m the one that’s gonna run
you n~ggas draggin’ like diddy runnin’ a marathon
reppin’ the down south, n~ggas gonna find out
that rather we don’t talk about guns, we put ’em in they mouths (in they mouths)
so what you talkin’ ’bout, thinkin’ i can’t bring it raw?
a lot of y’all are jockin’ now, then turn around and talk sh~t tomorrow
to all your friends and people, say claas ain’t seen the star
until you see me roll down your street, sittin’ on ’24s (sittin’ on ’24s)
and i don’t need a chain hangin’ by my f~ckin’ knuckle
just be in my way when i pull my guns and just go f~ckin’ nuts (f~ckin’ nuts)
i’m about to f~ckin’ buck and now these chickens f~ckin’ cluckin’
you may think i’m bluffin’ but my poker face will f~ck you up

[chorus: claas]
classic, when you see me in the street, that sh~t is drastic
when i pull my heat, i’ll make you sweat like fat kids
’cause i will bust off these shots until my last clip
this sh~t is classic, this sh~t is classic
when you see me with my glock, you know i’m blastin’
and leave this b~tch hotter than a matchstick
and leave yo ass layin’ in a casket
and that’s it
[verse 2: claas]
so here we go, a little drink up in my cup
when the hennessy’s in my system, you know i don’t give a f~ck (i don’t give a f~ck)
so n~gga, don’t press your luck, we don’t take it that easy
this ain’t new orleans, it’s dallas, you will get stuck, believe me
y’all n~ggas sh~t is so cheesy, you’re destroyin’ the crowd
and now i’ll show you how it’s done with a little bit of claas
classic how i can switch and hit switches and then we go
slow motion in the escalade to let you all know
this ain’t a game anymore, we got bullets to give you creases
dismissin’ your friends, you’re reachin’, the keys are in the ignition
we keep it real gutter when we go and get down
and you’ll be face~down in the gutter when your f~ckin’ ass is found
go where we can feel that tough, ’cause we know that you’re not (know that you’re not)
go ahead and puff your chest hard, go ahead and pump some shots (pump shots)
so you wanna be a hypocrite and not show some respect
like a chess game, i’ll go and putch your f~ckin’ ass in check (b~tch)

[chorus: claas]
classic, when you see me in the street, that sh~t is drastic
when i pull my heat, i’ll make you sweat like fat kids
’cause i will bust off these shots until my last clip
this sh~t is classic, this sh~t is classic
when you see me with my glock, you know i’m blastin’
and leave this b~tch hotter than a matchstick
and leave yo ass layin’ in a casket
and that’s it
[verse 3: claas]
this is dipsh~t, i can do this any way i want
people precede ’round the fair grounds, so now i gotta be blunt
we don’t see walkin’ in~hand, never tell a b~tch why
a.t.x. is how we roll, so don’t think you’re gonna slide by
b~tch, you just my guide, tie us and you’ll see the end
of your cougar, shoot you know who and put your dumbass to bed
blade chops through you like knives, echoin’ [tentatively?] goodbye
and the d~mn pain will change from the moment that you saw me
but the sky is f~ckin’ black and the south is comin’ back
gonna put us on the map, so we can get rid of that baby batch
and we’re about the gangster ruthlessness and green
and plus, you ain’t about to take over the motherf~ckin’ street (motherf~ckin’ street)

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