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like us - chito rana$ lyrics

{chito rana$]

you a b*tch you ain’t my homie
you ain’t nun like me
i keep a big .45 but
its tucked under my jeans
they had me once but
ain’t do nothin to me
i think i {?]
because im safe in the streets
f*ck em all, f*ck a sukka
and a b*tch ass lame
b*tch im still thuggin
and i just got out that cage
and i love banging the hood
i swear i love my gang
and this for my n*ggas thats doing all day

[otaduecefoe]

these n*ggas groupes
i dont like no fans dont talk to me
if we spot that beamer
we gon beat it like a hoopty
give a f*ck bout hand tatts
we already aimed it at your kofi
finger f*cking on the glock
i got it busting like a coochie
im ota or nothing else
you know im verified
and free the thugs who
got p*ssy on the other side
one, two and three
hit his spine and leave him paralyzed
thats on my soul, you know lil [?]
love to terrorize

[lulboog39]

its gen5 in my leg
im walkin with a limp
dunks on, purple jeans
blues like a crip and
b*tch we been did that sh*t
now we gettin rich
sh*t, f*ck, its fully everything
and i ain’t f*cking with no n*gga
who say [?]
drop the stock, hes for the d*ck
i think this fooly g*y
and yeah we know n0body out
we through there anyways
no sh*lls in my handgun
so lets go play that

[chito rana$]

im sayin, i ain’t tryna play
with these n*ggas
my lil brother was k!lled
im tryna find his k!lla
im on these motherf*ckers neck
i got like 15 drillas
and they all come from reno
i swear i love these n*ggas
we gon go to san jose
and we gon find his b*tch
call my twin gravedigger
tell him dig new ditch
i dont want that bl!ck
if it ain’t got no switch
and i dont want that b*tch
if she can’t suck my d*ck

[lulboog39]

chop out, bro’s [?]
screaming at my face
i had no mask on that
oh thats another case
dropped h*lla sh*lls out that
d*mn near broke the drake
[?]
another rappers chain
yeah on my momma you can step
but you ain’t do nothin
ain’t n0body grab a book
they [?]
stupid b*tch cut the lights
i see the boys coming
we [?] in this low
he went off runnin

[otaduecefoe]

look aye, run it back
i ain’t had a problem
tryna run it back
i dealt with that
it was 50 now its a 100 pack
ill handle that
i pass lil bro the ahhh
i told him empty that
im boxing up the load
you couldn’t guess who smoked
the sukka pack
ill still take it if its
2 tone or its all black
[?]
im off the juice im going out of sac
and i go hard
id rather take the rollers {?]
we still standing tall
i guess the older heads
ain’t feelin that

{otaduecefoe}

aye free the thugs, free the spades

{chito rana$]

mala or nada b*tch, long live jali
long live champ, long live sparky
uh wok

- chito rana lyrics

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