l3 truth flashin (feat. keezy8) şarkı sözleri

Know the gang don't miss, I hop out with some fast Might just put you on the dash and make a p*ssy, nigga sit Ask me what I'm on, I'm onnat, yeah, I been really out my shit Out my mind, I'm goin' crazy, I'm tryna leave one in the ditch, yeah I'm in that mode, I been crashin', Out my top If you try to speak on, bro, we put your face all up on FOX Put a tag up on your toe, keep spinnin', shit, and it won't stop And how I'm feelin' like some hair, we got the streets on loc, yeah I'm tryna yea some, I told 'er, come to the crib I'm tryna go and make her legs thump Hop out with that choppa, stomp ya potna on some yea, stuff This beat gotta nigga turnt, that type to make a nigga head bump At the party, code red some Uh-uh, I'm tryna crash all day Hop in a Sprinter, push the gas I'm tryna crash out where they stay Free my cousins and my potnas, free 'em all the fast way Hop out with a choppa like a rasta, bullets gon' leave a bad taste, yeah Hold on, I'm tryna get it, boy Niggas speak on my name, we might crash and hit his fitted, boy I been really in it, boy Throw (double 4's) I'm in that (Eight), they know that we the sickest, boy My potna a cold killer, boy He a soul stealer, boy Gotta come with it, b***h, I'm flashin' like my cousin Drop a bag up on your head, it's not just one, it's like a dozen And your girl came with the gang, know she a Slutt, 'cause she got bust in, and she came up to my crib, and whipped it out and went to suckin', yeah Yeah, nigga know waddup, huh I be in the crib, or I be posted in the truck At the end, I usually flash, but I think I had did enough My evil twin, he known to crash, you know he bound to pop a duck Yeah, yeah, I been spazzin Nigga don't get no pass if he tryna speak on gang We leave his face all on the dash, yeah Uh, yeah, nigga don't get no pass If he tryna speak on gang, we leave his face all on the dance, gang Leave his face all on the dash, how i'm rockin', out my shit Call Lil Rico, he gon' crash, so watch ya mouth 'for you get pinned 4-5's and K's Talk that shit, swear yo' direction, Where I hit Big H.N.M, Hoes N Money, but my bag before it bitch Talkin' raw like he gon' purge, man, you know that nigga sweet Draco vicious, steady rippin Bitch got (KICK) like (BRUCE LEE) Lost my people, lost my mind So I know when it's your time, ain't shit gon' stop when It's yo' time, But I got my pole, a nigga try, gon' pay that fuckin' fine What it is?, Bitch i'm Luh Keezy Hussle, love, if it's bout murder Tend to make that shit look easy Blow a nigga down if it's 'bout paper, or my fuckin' people Opposition hate that gun spot ' em I'm gon' up that bitch and squeeze it Got a bop head so amazing F*ck her throat soon as I see it Clap your pole, you would think he in (SNOW) That nigga steady (FREEZIN') Nigga, diss gon' feel that flame On my dick want some attention Mane these niggas be some lames Left his ahh slumped in a puddle, spinned that bitch all in some rain Huh, yeah, nigga, free them muthafuckin' member's Mane
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