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lirik lagu say drilly - murda g x say drilly - hit the quan

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(intro: say drilly)
like aj, like aj, like aj, get drifty, n~gga
n~ggas know who it is, it’s the say [?] n~gga, suck my d~ck

(verse 1: murda g)
i’m with choppy, smokin’ nazzy
try to find me, look behind me
f~ck chii, free bobby, mr. sit with big knocks in your lobby
demons start buggin’ tryna catch zanotti
free the guys who got booked for that homi
lil d gon’ tote in that lobby
heard he got shot so he yellin’ for mommy
jah loc got dropped so we yellin’ out bobby
know gz gon’ slide it’s a hobby
if you want wock then you gotta call [?]
tryna front but my demons behind me
know say gon’ slide with the knock b~tch, i’m a demon, catch shots while i rhyme
where the makks tryna catch me a flock
heard she a baddie i slide with a dyme
bend that block, send shots, thеn rewind
ronny g gon’ come from behind
baby jеt throwin’, know someone gon’ die
[?] with me, no, you’re not one of mine
tryna run, so you know it’s his time
send him to allah, pray to god, movin’ slime (hollon)
i’m with ronny, just f~ck up the ride
[?] his ass to the sky
(verse 2: say drilly)
we gon’ bend thru his block with the knock
everybody get shot, i ain’t tryna make stops
free bro, got booked, now it’s hot
and it’s r.i.p. aj, still dodging the cops
r.i.p. bro, if it wasn’t for bro, word to bro, n~ggas would’ve been shot
i’m gettin’ paid for the shows, we ain’t payin’ for shows
tell them n~ggas stop suckin’ my c~ck
now it’s back to the trap with the strap
young ooter gon’ slide, where you at
if you throw up an o, you get left on your back
and lil nazzy was dumb, n~ggas took off his cap
and get back, i call juju to make a new pack
b~tch, we them demons, never who we lack
if he diss, we confront him, put him on a~ (grah grah)
screamin’ f~ck that sh~t, i’m in the back tryna up that sh~t
heard she f~ck, tryna blow, i don’t want that b~tch
tell ’em free naz for tryna dump that sh~t
he was dissin’ on rah, now he done that quick
ain’t no talk, f~ck a prep, he get done, that’s it
i call jaydot, he down for that hit
[?] jenny pull up when it’s lit
in the spot with the glo’s
we cannot step, you’re not [?] the bros
jackin’ my sh~t, but you don’t really know
how you say you a glo, but them books really closed
he exposed, and i know a opp who got stripped out his clothes
jaybee a b~tch, and we f~cked up his nose
he was stuck in a [?], been in the rose
but forget it
’cause you already know that these n~ggas don’t rap what they livin’
keep cl!ckin’
if i ever get booked, i tell murda on bro, keep sh~ttin’
back to back, we like jordan and pippen
i pass it to him, and i know he not missin’
you can’t f~ck with my brother, you trippin’
and jacob got left with his gun, he was slippin’


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