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Y'all niggas better be up Boy, you niggas better have some bodies, why you playin' out here? I'm gon' keep it a hunnid you better have some bodies, why you playin' out here, nigga? Fuck you, nigga Let's get to it, what the fuck? Opps hoes and they know how we comin' (know how we comin') Out of that fire, no key, two hundred (two hundred) We hit they block with them forties and hundreds (brrt) His head in his phone, he ain't see it comin' (creamy boy) ATG the gang was hittin' two hundred (walk down gang) Full of these Percs, throwin' dick in her stomach (dick in her stomach) Scream from the back and I'm keepin' her cummin' Got power like Ghost, but I move like Tommy, don't play that (got what?) Nigga in that life, give a fuck 'bout nothin' (give a fuck 'bout nothin') Exotic car, I tote it, got a gun Slimin' 'em boys, turn 'em to some Runtz (phew) Wasn't claimin' that body (phew), but he in our blunt One shot to the face, put two to his lung Yellow tape wrapped the boy, yeah, yeah, he done (he done) Patch a long murder, we do two for one (long murder) Auto-tick on this glizzy, one of one (one of one) Add a twist, put the brrt on a pump (brrt) I got this bitch, motherfuck the hunt Walk his ass down, he was livin' for nothin' Can't come to my hood, he get booked for his gun (uh) All this shit (took your gun, go walk somethin' up) Calm down, calm down Nah, ho, wait, ain't no love, I'm a nothin' Got' pull in my section, lil' nigga, I'm a don Mask down, go get that shit done Can't blank on this mission, this one of the ones Fuck the backdoor we gon' kick down the front I'm takin' his soul, yeah, I'm leavin' with somethin' Live by that gun, you gon' die by that gun You ain't gon' shoot, why you clutchin' your gun? Double the TEC when you flippin' that car Ayy, reach out a hand and I'll cut off your arm Thought I wasn't catchin' them shots he was throwin' Four-fifty-eight stop the car, where you goin'? (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Pass me a Perc', fuck around, get to snorin' They thought I was sleep, up the Glock, get to blowin' (boom) Steppin' in Timbs, the blood go for one He dissin' too much, he get turn to a wood (slatt) 1152 Gang step understood 1017, Wop, let's do it (Big Icy Gang) Ain't nobody, nigga Said Wop, let's do it (Big Icy Gang) Fuck the opps, crazy, fuck the opps, crazy Can't fuck with that None of that shit
FTO Sett — Don’t Play Dat
«Don’t Play Dat» — FTO Sett. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 1:56. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
