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lirik lagu cruddy murda & sneakybandz - hunting

[intro: sneaky bandz]
cruddy
sneaky

[verse 1: sneaky bandz]
i’m from the north, but i’m spinning the south
sh~t got real, had to switch up my route
i’m on they block, tryna see what this drac bout
gotta face you a n~gga if you wanna pass paint school
been right there, lil n~gga that’s k2
hop out the car, trying send them to woo
yp’s missed on his birthday
free fatpocketz, he did em the worst way
walked in the circle, we made it a earthquake
lil bro caught him in the end of his birthday
how we don’t get back, we up on both ways
long live brodie, caught 2 in 2 days
screaming fox 5 and i’m coming
hop out with [?], that sh~t getting to dumping
that blatt get to waving, you can’t do no running
sneaky don dada, i’m mr. go hunting

[verse 1: cruddy murda]
d~mn, yung slime drac’ed him
but he ain’t died, say next time chased him
ain’t stеpping for brodie, so that’s why i snaked him
came from thе back, in the side we spanked him
n~ggas be chasing the clout
hit by the 10, now he live in the cloud
i got a gun that a clear out a crowd
n0body safe but the ladies and childs
they thought i was done, but i’m back
i get out the car and i’m sending them shots
when i hit with that drac, n~ggas never hit back
i got a painter that just won’t care
i know a [?] that just wanna steal
juice in my cup, and i’m keeping it still
don’t turn [?] taking them pills
[verse 2: sneaky bandz]
hold up, put it in park
he tryna go, but he won’t make it far
i’m chasing him down, i don’t shoot out the car
i’m tryna make him a star, put him in my bar
i’m hitting this drac, i don’t f~ck with no peezy
he chasing them b~tches, it’s bout to be easy
holes in his shirt, he ain’t get it from yeezy
he died loose, so we called him a freebie
pass me my mask and my gloves
hop out the car, i’ma show em some love
addicted to taking, i can’t get a plug
bro in the hole, still catching them drugs
he was in a [?], so he gotta get slugs
serving that sh~t, my [?] be dub
front door n~gga, he knew what it was
told yp’s “don’t ask, just blast”
3 drac’s with us, we in something fast
if you want him on a timer, just give me some cash
he can be with his kids and still no pass
every opp block gets spinned, it’s a go
we ain’t posting no guns, this sh~t ain’t for show
shawty gonna die soon as i get a lo
if you knock with a reaper, i’d answer the door

[verse 2: cruddy murda]
with nolo, i call him davinci
he’d throw up his hands, but he keep him a glizzy
making it rapping, i’m taking them with me
creep through that cut and confirm he a k!ll
[?], i be getting them wills
go up off the drink, i don’t need me a pill
b~tch ass n~ggas, they know what it is
d~mn, kha
that’s physical damage
bro took out a fox, he was looking for~
762, he got hit by a cannon
close range sh~t, he got took off the planet
i make that sh~t you go slide to
before i go painting in the car, i need a ride through
i’m off a perc, so i’m f~cking her [?]
run up on me and you know i’ma down you

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