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Stay with Production. You'd better hope that-I'm from the ends where We bang out You're along. Nothing ain't changed where we hang out You'd better hope that- I'm from the ends where we bang out Bang Out Nothing ain't changed where we hang out Hang Out Uh, uh. Blud. I used to cap for the strap, I was gun-happy Uh. In my Nike Air Max, that was my gun Trackie Uh. Only one glove with the long Maggie Glove. He was keeping up a grub, he kept The slums ashy Sheesh, sheesh, See half my G's Got gun wounds Half them. And another half will let the gun boom Blah. Yeah, I could take you to the gun room. You never seen so much fucking meat in But tonight I'm coming with the long broom. Sweeping any me boy's street, get your don's doomed Don's doomed. Jimmy Fowler, call me young Goon Fowler. They call me young gun and waiting for These dumb tunes Way back. You ain't on chat, you ain't on poo Ha Ha. Chat about you on me, G, I'm on You What? Wrap you up broad day, you get Sunned, dude. Now your mama's got a burnt son Covered in Stay. I'm from the ends where we bang out Bang Out. Nothing ain't changed where hang out Hang out. Don is getting linked, getting planked out. It's a call of duty, let it clap out Clap. I'm from the ends where we bang out Bang out. Nothing ain't changed where we hang out Hang out. Don is getting linked, getting planked Out. It's a call of duty, let Blah, The young G's wanna gun sling Uh. I'm tryna tell him that the guns ain't a Fun thing Nope. When your donny catch corn in His dumpling Yes. It sunk in when his baby Mother son yins. Trust, darg, it's a long ting Long. If you ever got to dust with the Wrong ting Trust me. Tried it on your case, Now they hunt him. On your back like a Ton of bricks, now you crumbling Crumbling. But still we gotta keep it on sight Sheesh. See, I'll be damned if I gotta let a Don slide way. I pick man off with the One eye Blah. Nah, I ain't never been Gun Boom, bye-bye, get your skin touched Sheesh, Sheesh. If I slap your backboard, you get your Rim touched it. No behavior, yeah, we been rough rough. Now we gotta pray more 'cause we sin much Stay. I'm from the ends where we bang out Bang out. Nothing ain't changed where we hang out Hang out. Don is getting linked, getting planked Out. It's a call of duty, let it clap Out Clap. I'm from the ends where we bang Out Bang out. Nothing ain't changed where we hang Out Hang out. Don is getting linked, getting planked Out. It's a call of duty, let it Blah, At night, they don't hear your cries in your Own world. Only time will tell if you can break the Spell back in your own world. It's only business, I ain't making no friendship None. I blow smoke for my fallen bredrins. Still ghost ride the hill or the exits. Tryna air me another pagan that steps in That And I'm outside collecting expenses. And I'm saying no, no to in between fences No. Fuck HMP. My G's locked in jail, make shit more depressing Oh. More beef, more pressing Bah. The YG's have gassed more weddings. Injuries, of course, had a lot of moms stressing Lot. Hustle hard from the notes to the pentes. Feds on the range tryna scope through the lenses Lenses. They wanna know where the skengs is Skeng Is. They wanna know where the pen is. But we keep it the low 'cause the ends Glitch I'm from the ends where we bang out Bang out. Nothing ain't changed where we hang out Hang out. Don is getting linked, getting planked Out. It's a call of duty, let it clap Out. I'm from the ends where we bang out Bang out. Nothing ain't changed where we hang out Hang out. Don is getting linked, getting planked Out. It's a call of duty, let it Night, they don't hear your cries in your own World. Only time will tell if you can break the Spell
Youngs Teflon, Dimzy, Mental K — Clap Out
«Clap Out» — Youngs Teflon, Dimzy, Mental K. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:46. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
