betrayed gang



lyrics:

(intro)

mmmm, mm,
yuh, yuhh,
mm, mm, noo noo,
mm, mm, noo noo,
yeuhh, goooo!!

(verse)

im wit da gang n we gon slide,
im tryn get me one,
i took a risk i hadda take a chance,
cuz dey aint gimme one,
boa i was down bad, was on my ass,
n dey aint gimme nun,
i had my last, still put food on yo plate,
n yeen gimme nun, damn,

man dat shit hurt,
u was my brudda, u was by my side,
we got too much choppas inna whip,
no u cant get a ride,
i swear to god man dat shit hurt my soul,
when my big brudda died, damn,
nihs pop out onnat gram, 
but onna blocc dey hide, damn,

is u wit me or u not,
jus gotta let me know,
blacc n mild,
its takin alla pain away from out my soul,
big brudda jus caught a hat tricc,
but he aint reach his goal,
i told dat boa he gotta chill man,
he jus cleaned his fuccin pole, damn,

im screamin free my dogs,
till dey out da fuccin pound,
brudda hit my phone losin his head,
jus told em keep it sound,
7.62 loud as fucc,
his neighbors screamin keep it down, damn
my yung nigga on telegram,
he movin by da pound, damn,

i poured my heart up innis shit,
it aint no givin up,
try to run, im takin all dis shit,
u better give it up,
im paranoid im lookin every way,
i got dat semi tucced,
we hop out big body minivan,
look like a semi trucc,

off da drugs thoughts runnin thru my head,
like i might die today,
but if i go, 
i know dat all my bruddas slidin right way
u comin down dat one, it aint no turn,
we shootin right away
lil leek, yk dat yung nih too trim,
boa put yo fye away

innat bacc seat, 
im totin chop, so ion say a word,
servin good dope up out dat trap,
u know i got dem birds,
in my left hand a g19,
other one bible verse,
fightin addiction, i keep pullin triggers,
dis shit like a curse, damn,

i swear dese nih hoes,
pussy boa pull yo panties up,
lets yo nuts hang, its time to slide,
put all yo pennies up,
my yung nih been servin all dem junkies,
he got plenty stuff,
n when i catch dat one opp nigga,
promise ill send em up, damn,

(outro)

uuhh, uuhh uhhhh,
yeuhhh, gooooo!!

taliban prod wixxo

Youngwarchief - Car freestyle

december (glozula)

alone (sehvn + 40kys + tohdi + ferragamo)

Suicide

withdrawal (slepttton)

I HATE YALL (drewwcold zaeskii)

watermelon (glozula)

im not no rookie p.licutta

betrayed gang

lyrics:

(hook)

i was juggin n finessin,
broad day, pop aht wit smith n wesson,
tell my yung nigga, swang dat door,
n let it blow, no second guessin,
my bro whip out pole, dont een say nun, 
jus give up yo possessions,
my yung nigga work dat drac,
eyes low n red like demons jus possessed him,

(verse)

put yo head onna silver plate,
know sum nihs who hungry for dat meal,
told my bruddas my life was fuccn pointless,
if ion get us a hunnid mil,
dese nih be sayin dat dey da plug,
but dey barely be sellin an 8th a deal,
my yung nih put a suppressor onna fully,
he movin like da navy seal,

im tryn slide n catch a kill,
opp thot eat dicc n get her fill,
tryn figure out where da fucc my pills,
new pacc jus came in from Brazil,
pop out yellow kappa traccsuit,
lookin like da bitch frm Kill Bill,
my yung nigga juggin rolls,
jus like da grinch stealin shit from whoville,

too much rackaids in my jeans,
told my bitch put da glocc in her celine,
dis internet shit aint real, 
but nihs wanna look a certain way behind da screen,
we blitzin dey trap, told bro run da play,
ima shoot if dem nih dont switch on da screen,
big ass fully chop,
dey askin me where da fucc i acquired dis machine,

bitch i need sum fuccn lean,
pour up until my kidneys scream,
dis ho say im oh so mean,
fucc n i leave das my routine,
white plugg got chest hair n sideburns,
nih look like wolverine,
u onnat side den stay dere,
cuz da crossfire hit u for tryn play in between,

pacc touch down i run it bacc,
i was broke bacc den, i cant go bacc,
red n blue flashin lights, da jakes just arrived,
im already out da bacc,
shoulda known ima snake, trayed tat on my necc,
i guess da cat got out da bag,
i love my fully, it only take a couple seconds to dump da whole extended mag,

designer belt, but i still sag,
boa fucc yo camp, i’ll burn dat flag,
12 tried n get behind onna eway,
almost blew da engine inna fuccn jag,
im yung nigga cant go out sad,
keep a pole where i go, no i cant lacc,
he tried to play wit dis shi,
seen dat muzzle flash n den errything went blacc,

damn i miss my luh brudda bad,
u lookin down ik u got my bacc,
turned on full metal alchemist yesterday,
n wondered if i could bring u bacc,
at dat one stop shop im servin junkies dirty snow, im servin cracc,
innat jam dey tried to apply pressure,
but i cant fold cant ever cracc,

(hook + bridge)

uuhh uuuhh, ooohh ooohh!!
i was juggin n finessin,
broad day, pop aht wit smith n wesson,
tell my yung nigga, swang dat door,
n let it blow, no second guessin,
my bro whip out pole,
dont een say nun, jus give up yo possessions,
my yung nigga work dat drac,
eyes low n red like demons jus possessed him,

eyes low n red like demons jus possessed him..

(outro)

uuhhh, uuhhhh,
yuh, uuuhhh uuuhhh,
noooo, yeuhhh, goooooo!!!

juggin n finessin prod rafe

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