
lirik lagu kb wickk - gomd
[intro]
ah , ah ah
like , what the f~ck
like , these n~ggas gon stop dissin’
these n~ggas ain’t never do nun’
they not trynna do nun’
they not trynna play ball
these n~ggas is ot
they be duckin they top like word to my mother
they right there though..
[chorus]
they right there on that bike n~gga throw what you got
dissing my block its getting me hot
oh thats shh do him like his pops
word to my dead you can’t duck from thеse shots
ag got 30 , dont worry
beam on the dеuce im ootin like curry
like , any time you can ball
im tryn’ link tryn’ see what they on
im in the north where we got it all
thirties knocks we lookin for floor
dissin my deads get sent to the lord
16 shots , oh lord
tg got punched it was breaking his jaw
( oh my gawdd )
deucey or the glock im lovin the sound
got love for the jet but i fl!ck on a hound
lcp sh~t very loud
tg got punched that n~gga a clown
[verse 1]
cannot understand
jackin these n~ggas im k!llin they mans
word to bro would got in my , word to bro woulda got in my stance
n~gga dont wanna duck when i blam
095 with a whole lot of tans
( ah , every opp )
who is these new n~gga sayin our name
run into ??? and im sn~tching his chain
nsg puttin in pain
throw three get him outta my way
don’t ask where i’m at n~gga we in the may
three deep two vs it’s gon be a bad day
get the f~ck out the way
[verse 2]
i told bro , get out my ear
these n~ggas think that im scared
no mask word to bro i don’t care
word to my dead n~gga we boutta flare
(word to my dead)
n~gga , what the f~ck
shots too loud im boutta go deaf
shhh tagged , hit in his neck
turn on my savage watch how i get
like , me and cb in they jets
and we is not leavin til
we is not leavin till somebody dead
think she gon’ line me , oh no
come in his crib better turn off ya lo’
leg shot , ? they know
[chorus]
they right there on that bike n~gga throw what you got
dissing my block its getting me hot
oh thats shh do him like his pops
word to my dead you can’t duck from these shots
ag got 30 , dont worry
beam on the deuce im ootin like curry
like , any time you can ball
im tryn’ link tryn’ see what they on
im in the north where we got it all
thirties knocks we lookin for floor
dissin my deads get sent to the lord
16 shots , oh lord
tg got punched it was breaking his jaw
( oh my gawdd )
deucey or the glock im lovin the sound
got love for the jet but i fl!ck on a hound
lcp sh~t very loud
tg got punched that n~gga a clown
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