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lirik lagu vonoff1700 - at the light

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[intro]
yeah

[verse]
drac’ shot blow a f~ck n~gga back out (rrah)
i been out spinnin’ for days tryna catch me an opp ’cause i need somethin’ new i can rap ’bout (talk ’bout)
sneak dissin’ the gang or mentionin’ lil’ bro name, boy, that’s some sh~t you’ll get clapped ’bout (you dyin’)
brought a m to the trenches, cashed out on a couple of strikers and bought like three hundred blackouts
rollin’ the dice against us, you gon’ cr~p out (know that)
top was walkin’ around the o and got fapped down (dumbass)
any n~gga pushed up on us, we got down (know that)
free three, can’t wait ’til bro get back down
my n~gga fiendin’ for blood, but we not hounds (we not)
drac’ shot go, “grrah,” that’s how that sound
high~speed chase on the e~way, we southbound (we gone)
he was tryna swim the sharks and he got drowned (dumbass)
he still movin’, hold on, spin back around
don’t trust me, b~tch, i’m shiesty and low down
fill an opp n~gga with somе shots, leave him poled down
i was finna say who i k!llеd, backend told me, “slow down”
catch an opp, yung joc, it’s gon’ go down
pull up tweakin’, lil’ bronem gon’ throw down (rrah, rrah)
brick got ’em gone, call the plug for some more pounds
if the opps get booked, then we shuttin’ the show down
if the sh~t make money, it make sense (make it)
he was tryna duck by a car, got his face sh~t
amiri jeans for a regular day fit
spinnin’ on opps, that’s regular day sh~t (come here, come here)
z money ‘nem been on that gay sh~t (they gay ass)
if you get sn~tched, you don’t gotta say sh~t (you don’t)
we don’t play certain sh~t, so watch who you play with
wanna make some lil’ bread? tell me who you bank with
i made a m off this sh~t, i can’t quit (i can’t)
what the f~ck is 10k? that ain’t sh~t
i don’t want the drank if it ain’t tris (i don’t)
i hate vecs how everybody hate chris (you know that)
you got a switch, you can’t miss (can’t)
if you ain’t k!lled sh~t, you can’t diss
boy, this ain’t that and it ain’t this (it ain’t)
the whole tg, we spank sh~t (lay belt)
you goin’ out sad, you wifin’ a stank b~tch
bro doin’ life in the joint ’cause he shank sh~t
10 mil’ hit harder than tank hit (you know that)
i’m the king of the hill on some hank sh~t
trackhawk jeep, that’s to get us away quick (we gone)
you’ll get shot in the face if claimin’ that a sh~t
b~tch, get the f~ck on with that callin’ me bae sh~t
got booked with a gun, you ain’t blow, boy, that’s in the way sh~t (your dumb ass)
if you rock the opps, better stay in the house
if catch him in traffic, we airin’ him out (rrah)
they give a famous a bond, then i’m bailin’ him out
you could turn off your lo’, we trailin’ him now (we got him)
jumped on the e~way, so headin’ down south (f~ck)
i’m k!llin’ him and the b~tch, bro, i’m tellin’ you now
he know we on him, he switchin’ his routes
if he finna stop at this light, bro, i’m nailin’ him now (we gettin’ his ass)


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