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1g freestyle - 2feetbino lyrics

(intro: cristo4l)
(huh), them young n*gga’s, (huh), them young n*gga’s
them young n*gga’s (huh, yeah) them young n*gga’s
y’all watch out yeah
(20rocket on this beat, so it’s gon’ knock)

(verse 1: cristo4l)
them young n*gga’s trap up the block with a stick made of whole wood ’round getting tweaky’
one gang stopped in the street like some (?)
switch on the glock, (grrr), make a n*gga hood stop breatin’
day time round with glocks, night time pop out with sticks, we trynna get even
n*gga’s we speaking on rob
two days later (*gasp*)
a n*gga stop breathing
he a n*gga know what i’m on when i’m on that
mask on, mask off, still gon’ blow that
on i.g you’re bout’ it, reality you’re a real b*tch
pom pom ass n*gga belong with the cheerleaders
huh i’m of that drank again i’m geeked up off my d*mn body
percolator, backwood, that is how i hit a zadie
yeah my gang full of shooters n*gga
yeah they trynna’ do you n*gga
with that draco i go stupid n*gga
baby drill love to shoot that stiffy
make a n*gga blind like ray charles
get a n*gga wet, i’m a fake heart
cuz when i sh*t cuz i’m pull up
they left baldy in this b*tch with it
corn in this b*tch with it
he get hit with all these glocks you best believe his ass gon’ sh*t
these leg shots now make em’ walk different
these chest shots now make a heart missing
the car get to spinning, yeah we white chalk n*gga’s
(verse 2: 2feetbino)
i poured an 80 inside my cup and it’s iced
i swear i could smell em out
tom and jerry n*gga’s mice
i went icebox cleaned my ice
they think im green i take your life
with that fashion i go global
swear i won’t wear these jeans twice
talk’n bout psssshhhh
im with drill baby
percocet pill baby
n*gga’s hatin’ still made it
she said she like to drink but i’m a (?)
we step on sh*t that’s on my momma
she suck my d*ck and roll my legs
i might make you my baby momma
them young n*gga’s trap up the whole block
7 300 we ain’t commin’ from o’block
say 4l and then we sick some more shots
if i give it 300 and then bring your hoe out
smoking on blow
that sh*t o.g. this sh*t ain’t nun i get it for the low
put that fye on his ass and my (?)
ain’t cookin’ chicken but i’m with cristo

(outro: 2feetbino)
i anti cookin’ no chicken n*gga
im with cristo n*gga
big cristo n*gga
drill baby n*gga
you know’ the f*ck goin’ on n*gga
big one gang n*gga
ya know goin’ on n*gga
b*tch o n*gga
n*gga big body n*gga
the f*ck wrong with ya’ll n*gga
ya’ll ain’t never gon’ *
this sh*t one big gang n*gga
(step on sh*t)
ain’t sh*t changed
(step on sh*t)
(?)

- 2feetbino lyrics

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