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lirik lagu lul tys - straight bars

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it’s tys in this b~tch and we brought them packs in
my n~ggas really steppers, got 40s that blow your back in
im back in for n~ggas who cross me, we leave em’ past tense
i see why n~ggas hatin’, these suckas can’t even flash 10
now lay low, my brother a shooter he let that k blow
got greedy in the cuts and he shootin’ to take his face off
we stay on, we sippin’ on juice, and we fight faze off
you n~ggas really b~tches, im wonderin’ who the reals are
it stay wit me, i keep it on my hip, they try to play wit me
got 30 in my pants and when we shoot em b~tch we play for kings
i hatе the kings and b~tch its sk, my nortes stay wit gleaks
wе get the drop and slap the fully on em, we gon spray the scene
its been bros, a pretty broke b~tch, man i can’t stand those
yall f~ckin’ for the free, yall can make money, i can’t stand hoes
your man gone, you still ain’t never slid, you know you d~mn wrong
it’s just another dance, yall get hands on and get stand on
got slammers too, got glocks and xd’s, and we got jammers too
if you gon buy the ghost then don’t be mad when that b~tch jam you
got ammo too, we throwin’ slugs from hollow tips to expand on you
don’t let them hit your body, if they do, then they gon damage you
we turnin’ up the streets for all the sh~t that we been doin n~gga
slidin’ with the suckas, guaranteed you gon be losin’ wit’ em
2_3 got some kick, but when it bust, im going stupid with it
had lil mama top me, when i hit im goin’ stupid in it
a freek hoe, who really bout a bag is what gon turn me on
as long as she pay me, then ion care who she be f~ckin’ on
so run it in, and when you want the load, is you gon tote the stick?
can’t let them boys get me, if they get you, ill get another b~tch
and free my brother phony, he took them charges like a real n~gga
went down for that robbery, but you know we out here still hittin
f~ck bam, i swear i hate rats, that boy a real witness
anybody who sayin’ free hammy, man ion feel n~ggas
now what im sayin’, just quit talking and do sum
you said you was on me, but when you see me, you ain’t do nun
i keep two guns on me, just in case i gotta use one, or throw in the brodie, you see a sucka, he gon shoot sum
free team, my n~gga a demon, went down for big poles
a real highlands baby the reason i f~ck wit 6_4
we kick doors, run in your house and then we get going
double right back for the rest and then we strip off
the hit again, when i was 15, that when i hit the 10
i told myself ill never go broke, and im still listening
lets get it in, that gold in mouth that got me glistening
they got my brother locked in the phone, he wildin’ in the pen
fell off, was bubbling zip so i can get back, to add an extra 10 on the juice, you know we flipped that
they big mad, they know i make money, and they can’t switch that
we blowin’ kush straight from the pounds, this ain’t no zip bag
this young man on my hip, a n~gga try some money but this two tone 22 bulky, it’ll f~ck you up
i took the stock, ill put the stick, and add the two, then double up
it’s 20 shots from both these 40s, let them off and make you die
and i ain’t talkin’ bout no football, with this bag i’m in a rush
and how you get that 20 ball and ya’ll still broke, i ran it up
and if the boys gon get behind us, throw the blam up and attack
but if not it’s on my lap, we be riding with one knock

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