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lirik lagu yv nunez - meet up (slide for real)

[intro: yv nunez]
ayy~ayy~ayy, b~tch (boom)
y’all know what the f~ck goin’ on (b~tch!)
yv in this hoe, steppin’ dirty, no mask
(ayy who made it? cashboy drip b~tch!)
let’s slide for real

[verse 1: yv nunez]
catch him lackin’, stomp his ass in the lot
ain’t no passes, we pop out with glocks
lil’ bro flexin’, i might blow off his top
we hit his chest, now he twitchin’ and locked
don’t come around if you talk like a cop
i’m dumpin’ rounds, tryna clean up the block
got bodies stackin’, ain’t no molly, b~tch, i’m sober snappin’
beam on his dome, now his thoughts overlapping
your mom call me daddy while you grievin’ and cappin’
i don’t do threats, i do caskets and clappin’
i don’t need perks just to murder a nerd
you flex in a pic, now your face on a shirt
tried to run but he tripped in the dirt
we ain’t leavin’ survivors, that boy in a he~rs~
i slidе for the thrill, i don’t slide for a post
you type on thе ‘gram, we pop out at your home
put the heat in his face, then i’m gone like a ghost
put the switch on the glock, make it spin like a roast
f~ck that talkin’, ain’t no warnin’
i want smoke, not a d~mn performance
he dissin’ gang, now he needin’ a donor
i’ll f~ck his b~tch in balenci pajamas
get hit with a stick if you reach for my chain
that 40 go bang, now he sleep in the rain
b~tch, i’m insane, put his brains in the drain
he tried to duck shots, now he missin’ his name
i don’t do sneak dissin’, i do meet~ups, slide, and spinnin’
catch him slippin’, pop his fitted
wrap him up and torch his digits
y’all be arguin’, we k!llin’
see my target, i’ma drill it
ain’t no mercy, b~tch, i meant it
f~ck your set and who you chill with
[hook: yv nunez]
b~tch, i’m outside with the k (grrah)
come meet up, we don’t play (nah)
all that woofin’ in them songs
till i catch you broad day (boom)
put a laser on his chest
he start dancin’ like it’s dre (he tweakin’)
i be steppin’ with them k!llers
we gon’ hunt you like it’s prey (come here)

[verse 2: yv nunez]
i’m off the stoop with a glock and a bag
he reached for the pole, now his b~tch got a rag
shot him in front of his mom, now she mad
shoulda taught him not to diss, that’s sad
told bro if he freeze, i’m bustin’ his leg
i can’t slide with no b~tch that’s scared
lil’ dude died with a post on his thread
f~cked his sister while his blood still bled
we don’t box, we put switches on burners
b~tch, i’m grimy like corners and earners
in the trap with a scale and a ruger
kick your door just to find out you nervous
f~ck yo’ og, he ain’t spin, he just posted
we get active, y’all just boastin’
he don’t want war, he want closure
told that p~ssy this gun got no holster
i don’t do warnings, i do war
you want clout? then hit the floor
shoot his neck, then shoot some more
burn the whip, now check the score
i don’t care if his grandma home
we drop bodies, f~ck yo’ tone
let that draco beat his dome
then i laugh and text my phone
[hook: yv nunez]
b~tch, i’m outside with the k (krrrt)
come meet up, we don’t play (boom)
all that woofin’ in them songs
till i catch you broad day (b~tch)
put a laser on his chest
he start dancin’ like it’s dre (he twitchin’)
i be steppin’ with them k!llers
we gon’ hunt you like it’s prey (grrah)

[outro: yv nunez]
yeah—7th body, 7th vid
yv nunez steppin’ on sh~t
slide for real, not just for likes
come meet up if you tough, b~tch
2020, we takin’ heads
no talkin’, no warnin’ shots
boom!
(free the f~ckin’ gang)

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