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lirik lagu 2tone gman – chito rana$

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[intro]
(yung jewl x danny b)

[verse 1: chito rana$]
momma worried about me cause i’m living fast
if she f*cking with me then she selling ass
she gone bring me money, i ain’t gotta ask
i sold my mini a.r. but i bought it back
2two tone glock in my waist line
this ain’t a gen. 3
this a gen. 5
this my b*tch you can’t take mines
they watched me blow up like a land mine
a.p. rounds in my 5.5.6
if the b*tch bad then she gone take d*ck
ima throw my hood up
i ain’t gotta say sh*t
p’s up in
hoes down
real talk f*ck a b*tch
this for the homies in the front lines
i don’t like nines
i iike four five’s
n*gga speak on me then he gone die
i get money cause i’m so fly
riding in a hemi but its feeling like a sp*ceship
police raided twice and they hit me with the same sh*t
i was in the county cause the buster was afraid in sh*t
if you gunna snitch don’t even say you bang sh*t
[chorus: chito rana$]
in the north i’m a king boy
leave em with a hole from the beam boy
throw some alcohol let it sting boy
hear my chopper dance let it sing boy
if the feds hit we don’t say sh*t
if it gotta switch ima spray sh*t
still the same me
i ain’t change sh*t
in this a new hoe
not the same b*tch

[verse 2: trippy g]
two tone glock on my waist line
this for all my hitters on the main line
we don’t say sh*t we just take flight
throwing guns out the window if i see lights
i’m running from the law if they try in apprehend me
threw away the semi and went in bought a fully
if they want me at a show
somebody better pay me
how you working over here if you ain’t even got a tully
boy i’m on a paper chase 40 kinda heavy
my first 20 bands i was trapping out a chevy
clip hang low got a beam for the aiming
everybody shows love lames they be hating
adding up these numbers while yo b*tch give me top
blunt in my dinem
while i’m loading up this glock
adding up these numbers while yo b*tch give me top
blunt in my dinem
while i’m loading up this glock
[chorus: chito rana$]
in the north i’m a king boy
leave em with a hole from the beam boy
throw some alcohol let it sting boy
hear my chopper dance let it sing boy
if the feds hit we don’t say sh*t
if it gotta switch ima spray sh*t
still the same me
i ain’t change sh*t
in this a new hoe
not the same b*tch

[outro]
(yung jewl x danny b)