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lirik lagu sg kayloc - no laccin

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[intro: sg kayloc]
he don’t even be with draco’s n~gga, on gang
(gang, gang, gang, kayloc)
[?] tell these p~ssy ass n~ggas talkin’ that sh~t that we really run that for real
(sg sh~t, sg, sg, sg, crip)
my sh~t [?] on the trap

[verse: sg kayloc & sg drako]
we don’t do no lackin’
pop out, on that whip with that bl!cky~roo
we don’t just got semi’s, all my n~ggas tuckin’ switches too
typin’ on that net, that all them b~tches boy these n~ggas food
sg sh~t, you know we tryna catch an opp, give bruh the flu
gon’ blow that like a flute
i got so much money in my pocket, i’m in love with blue
he act like he don’t know we get active, give that boy a clue
b~tches dropping’ lows
okay bet, that hoe gon’ get it too
i got n~ggas posted in jacksonvillе
they playin’ with cha boo
quishawn with that pistol~boo
i fake it, rock out, get up out that lava
comе out with the mood
drop a loc, i cut them fingers off
get turned to puppy food
had that n~gga sh~ttin’, he ain’t like the way that b~tton blew
don’t even ask me if i’m bangin’, b~tch you know i’m bangin’ crip
drako my brudda, he throw up five, you know i’m throwin’ six
my brudda in the cut
he pop out on em, throwin’ heavy picks
get up out the crib, i’m with my b~tch
she love to ride the d~ck
told my brother drive the whip
i’mma hop out, get his head split
i’ve been on plenty jails, but what the f~ck i look like sayin’ sh~t?
this .45 got a switch, and all i like to do is spray in’ sh~t
and for that rs, n~gga
i catch his ass, he gon’ get wet
i’m talking ’bout stretched
put his ass under for playin’ with my respect
i’m out that rec
b~tch, i bang the set
that last n~gga died, i’m like “who next?”
thinking double g, you know the rest
f~ck dbd, that fake ass set ([?])
that diss on record
simon claimin’ there ain’t no beef (what?)
you should’ve watched your mouth before you jumped up in the streets, b~tch
lil jean been rattin’ in that room, but claimin’ that he street, snitch
rockout is a b~tch, we seen his ass and made him sh~t (huh)
spazlo came around, his ass wouldn’t move, he wasn’t sayin’ sh~t
i was listenin’, i got your lo’
[?], i’m creepin’ in
we the ones that’s spinnin’ sh~t
come outside, f~ck, we flip that b~tch
i heard lil aire house got hit
it wasn’t me, but he said that sh~t
beat a n~gga ass, got [?] off on no reason
it was them percs and sh~t
i’m by my bread, lil b~tch don’t come around if you a l!ck ([?])
goofy tried a parlay with the gang, we took his bl!ck
wonderin’ how he felt, he had to walk the block without a stick
he tried to fight, but [?] made him cool his temp (cool his temp, cool his temp, cool his temp)


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