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lirik lagu alleged – blac youngsta

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[intro]
(rasta papii)
woo, woo, yeah*yeah
yeah, mm*mm, mm*mm
gang, gang*gang
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)

[verse 1]
i’m tryna take off your dome
i caught that boy home alone (alone)
kidnapping, should’ve watched your tone (tone)
i gotta send my dog a bone (bone)
how you gon’ talk without a tongue?
how you gon’ point when you gone? (gone)
how the f*ck you gon’ survive if you put my name in a song? (song)
i come to your city and do a show, but i came with a gun (frrt*frrt)
watchin’ out for the narcs, i ain’t sellin’ rocks, boy, i came with a tongue (yeah)
i got shooters on the run, pay they bun, i’m releasing the funds (yeah)
when i lost my dog, i feel i did еverything i could’ve done (could’vе done)
took so many losses, feel like the devil won (devil won)
yeah, releasing fire when that p*ssy try run (yeah)
guarantee you die when you p*ss off a don (yeah)
when i lost my dog, it took away the funds (yeah)

[chorus]
praying for my dog on the inside, he facing life forty*six
praying for my dog on the outside, they tryna get through this sh*t i sold some drugs on the west side, i’ll let you not do this sh*t everybody know i run the southside, you come through, we shoot some sh*t (yeah, yeah)
why they talking sh*t? they ain’t talking my sh*t, they tryna moves and sh*t (yeah, yeah)
i cut off the lights and it get black, i shoot your shooter sh*t
i been losing it, can’t trust n0body, i tote that tooter, b*tch (yeah, yeah)
i got stupid sh*t to do today, but i ain’t gon’ do this sh*t (gang)
they say i’m ludacris, but i’m rich as f*ck, my pockets super thick (rich)
i got boo*koo b*tches, so i think it’s time to drop a stupid b*tch (yeah)
[verse 2]
i just dropped that b*tch like she a newborn (oops)
i can’t put my faith in no b*tch, you know these hoes too gone (no)
you know b*tches, they lie on they mammy, they be too calm (gang*gang)
i’m chilling with two sets of twins, you know i f*ck two of ’em (wh0re)
that mean i left two b*tches hanging, i ain’t give them no d*ck (uh)
cut a b*tch off quick when that b*tch think she really know sh*t (know sh*t)
praying for my b*tch on the inside, she facing the seventy piece (seventy peice)
gotta hold her down while she inside, i sent her like seven g’s (seven g’s)
cut a lotta b*tches off the guest list, i can smell they jealously (mm)
i ain’t got no time for that envy sh*t, that sh*t gon’ rest in peace (bye)
heavy camp sh*t, we loyal to the death, you know the rest of it (heavy camp)
never switch up on my dog, so it ain’t no need for testing me

[chorus]
praying for my dog on the inside, he facing life forty*six
praying for my dog on the outside, they tryna get through this sh*t i sold some drugs on the west side, i’ll let you not do this sh*t everybody know i run the southside, you come through, we shoot some sh*t (yeah, yeah)
why they talking sh*t? they ain’t talking my sh*t, they tryna moves and sh*t (yeah, yeah)
i cut off the lights and it get black, i shoot your shooter sh*t
i been losing it, can’t trust n0body, i tote that tooter, b*tch (yeah, yeah)
i got stupid sh*t to do today, but i ain’t gon’ do this sh*t (gang)
they say i’m ludacris, but i’m rich as f*ck, my pockets super thick (rich)
i got boo*koo b*tches, so i think it’s time to drop a stupid b*tch (yeah)

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