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lirik lagu lil keed - juvenile delinquent

[intro: ola playa & lil keed]
(ooh, it’s money mook on the beat)
slatt, slatt, slime, yeah
gorilla breed these n~ggas (yeah)
going ape on these n~ggas (knew)
slime (family), knew (what’s brackin’?)
what’s happenin’? (uh), uh (uh)
count up, count up

[chorus: ola playa & lil keed]
this for my dogs in the feds (woo)
all my dogs gettin’ fed (rrr)
bentley spur these n~ggas (spur)
but i bought the wraith instead (bought a wraith)
ain’t really smelling these n~ggas (uh)
drop a bag on they head (bag, bag)
gorilla breed these n~ggas (what?)
where they pop up somewhere dead (d~mn)
my young n~gga burnt out (n~gga burnt out)
my young n~gga turnt out (they turnt out)
straight out of ydc (ydc)
tats all over his face (a lot)
murder to the first degree (slatt)
my young n~gga beat the case (blatt, blatt)
my young n~gga don’t take no plea (no plea)
slime out lil’ n~gga face (turn up, slimeball, yeah, yeah)
[verse 1: lil keed]
yeah (yeah), you just gon’ die ’bout your people (people)
i sip this sh~t like it’s legal (legal)
i drip this sh~t on your leader, yeah (shrimp, shrimp)
i drop the syrup in a liter, yeah
now my big b like the bengals (blatt)
give a f~ck ’bout your ho, i mistreat her (uh, uh)
we let the stick ring like a ringer (brrt, brrt, baow, baow)
yeah, push a b~tton, n~gga, get up (get up)
f~ck n~gga, you a pup (pup)
all it take one call to slime, huh (brrt)
you know the way everything up (brrt)
bag on your head, triple cross (whole lot)
now the lil’ n~gga ain’t up (ain’t up)
so many blue hundred in the money counter, yeah (woo)
don’t know why the sh~t gettin’ stuck (woo, woo)
yeah, these n~ggas, they actin’ like b~tches
they never stepped foot in the trenches
these n~ggas fake gangsters, they always be snitching
they clutch on them bangers, get hit with the semi (woo)
yeah, n~gga better stay in your place (in your place)
in a hotbox, i do the race (ow)
pull up to your place, so many bullets in his house (brrt)
now he don’t got nowhere to stay (keed)

[chorus: ola playa & lil keed]
this for my dogs in the feds (woo)
all my dogs gettin’ fed (rrr)
bentley spur these n~ggas (spur)
but i bought the wraith instead (bought a wraith, slatt)
ain’t really smelling these n~ggas (uh)
drop a bag on they head (bag, bag)
gorilla breed these n~ggas (what?)
where they pop up somewhere dead (d~mn)
my young n~gga burnt out (n~gga burnt out)
my young n~gga turnt out (they turnt out)
straight out of ydc (ydc)
tats all over his face (a lot, face, face)
murder to the first degree (slatt; woo)
my young n~gga beat the case (blatt, blatt; brrt, brrt)
my young n~gga don’t take no plea (no plea)
slime out lil’ n~gga face (yeah, yeah)
[verse 2: rude]
don’t make me unleash the beast (unleash the hate)
i keep a glizzy, it’s tucked in my briefs (tucked in my briefs)
you don’t want smoke with we (nah)
i keep a trick like she under my sleeve (woo)
all of my dogs got fleas (know that)
young n~gga wanna f~ck, make her get on her knees (know that)
no, i’m not guilty and that’s what i plea (know that)
like f~ck a da and the same for police (know that)
huh, feel like khali, i’m the great (the great)
i see the folks and i’m hittin’ the gate (the gate)
i got a b~tch out of state (uh)
call her right there if i catch me a plate (catch me a p)
i’m going north like blake (brr)
they never gave me, you know that i take it (huh?)
my brother came home, yeah, he just beat the case (uh)
i’m ridin’ with that stick like it’s back in the days (huh)
you know we came on the bullsh~t (came with the sh~t)
i just got a drum, i’ma full it (aim it at heads)
armed and dangerous and cruelty (armed and dangerous)
you know we the gang ’cause the mask off (uh)
pull up and come take your ass off (yeah)
a glizzy the first thing was passed out (glizzy)

[chorus: ola playa]
this for my dogs in the feds (woo)
all my dogs gettin’ fed (rrr)
bentley spur these n~ggas (spur)
but i bought the wraith instead (bought a wraith)
ain’t really smelling these n~ggas (uh)
drop a bag on they head (bag, bag)
gorilla breed these n~ggas (what?)
where they pop up somewhere dead (d~mn)
my young n~gga burnt out (n~gga burnt out)
my young n~gga turnt out (they turnt out)
straight out of ydc (ydc)
tats all over his face (a lot)
murder to the first degree (slatt)
my young n~gga beat the case (blatt, blatt)
my young n~gga don’t take no plea (no plea)
slime out lil’ n~gga face (yeah, yeah)

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