Black Ops
438snappy & Pwap
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Whole lotta gang shit you know how we coming uno how we yeaaa yeaa fuck you talking bout black ops yea whole lotta mob shit
Say you a killa press the red button hunnit some hittas start shotting for nun They throwing up 3s n my nigga a z I tell him to slide n he riding for nun they spinning yo shit till gang got dizzy beating his ass n the nigga start pissing all of that cappin y’all niggas be bitches diss on the gram get caught in the trenches feeling like Melly my nigga a menace knock off his dreads send his ass to the wick lady stop poppin percs you looking like lil baby can’t fuck wit niggas these niggas be pump faking codeine and sprite I think I’m a chemist don’t @ then dеlete you still in my mentions hе diss on the gram but really ain’t on nun told the police when he seen I was clutching my nigga Bruce lee he really get down pull out that fye he make a nigga sit down put it in park just like a sea saw it’s getting hot give me some Freon ran from my niggas that nigga a peon pose wit ak give it a backspace catfish a nigga n sack em off back page 50 dollar piece might get me a hitman I pray to god but rell band the 6 man huddle up gang just did a blitz man I’m in the kitchen not talking about hdot my nigga be whippin be he keep the drakes out he let that shit sang like he working for space ghost he say that he hood but I think he the jakes bro you can end up missing get found in the lake bro spinning n spinning go straight to the dentist all of that boxing better go to the gym this not gas that shit got stems beat yo ass in all white Tim’s all my shooters are my kin
[Pwap]
All of my shooters they are my kin they are my cousins my uncles my aunties my friends on the block double back in a Benz I got two Glocks on my side n them bitches is twins (on god) twin Glocks call em Ricky and Morty strap up in this bitch imma shoot robert horrey I switched up my lingo I feel like e40 I hopped on the live all the bitches adore me I hopped off the porch while you hopped in the lobby you play call of duty while we catching bodies the five fifty sixty creating a homi I don’t got no pipe lil bro got it beside me I don’t got no pipe lil bro hopped on the hole with this bitch a beretta a 9 n it fold in this bitch they know I’m the one so I just brought a o in this bitch when I roll wit the click niggas know what it is n that boy the type that’s gonna fold on a lick he already did so I know what it is I pop out the cut up the foe wit the stick how u grown then a bitch but you roll wit the kids
Say you a killa press the red button hunnit some hittas start shotting for nun They throwing up 3s n my nigga a z I tell him to slide n he riding for nun they spinning yo shit till gang got dizzy beating his ass n the nigga start pissing all of that cappin y’all niggas be bitches diss on the gram get caught in the trenches feeling like Melly my nigga a menace knock off his dreads send his ass to the wick lady stop poppin percs you looking like lil baby can’t fuck wit niggas these niggas be pump faking codeine and sprite I think I’m a chemist don’t @ then dеlete you still in my mentions hе diss on the gram but really ain’t on nun told the police when he seen I was clutching my nigga Bruce lee he really get down pull out that fye he make a nigga sit down put it in park just like a sea saw it’s getting hot give me some Freon ran from my niggas that nigga a peon pose wit ak give it a backspace catfish a nigga n sack em off back page 50 dollar piece might get me a hitman I pray to god but rell band the 6 man huddle up gang just did a blitz man I’m in the kitchen not talking about hdot my nigga be whippin be he keep the drakes out he let that shit sang like he working for space ghost he say that he hood but I think he the jakes bro you can end up missing get found in the lake bro spinning n spinning go straight to the dentist all of that boxing better go to the gym this not gas that shit got stems beat yo ass in all white Tim’s all my shooters are my kin
[Pwap]
All of my shooters they are my kin they are my cousins my uncles my aunties my friends on the block double back in a Benz I got two Glocks on my side n them bitches is twins (on god) twin Glocks call em Ricky and Morty strap up in this bitch imma shoot robert horrey I switched up my lingo I feel like e40 I hopped on the live all the bitches adore me I hopped off the porch while you hopped in the lobby you play call of duty while we catching bodies the five fifty sixty creating a homi I don’t got no pipe lil bro got it beside me I don’t got no pipe lil bro hopped on the hole with this bitch a beretta a 9 n it fold in this bitch they know I’m the one so I just brought a o in this bitch when I roll wit the click niggas know what it is n that boy the type that’s gonna fold on a lick he already did so I know what it is I pop out the cut up the foe wit the stick how u grown then a bitch but you roll wit the kids
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