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lirik lagu herbo flow 2 – finaothadon

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[intro]
yeah, uh
yeah, yeah, uh
yeah, yeah, b*tch
yeah, yeah
(i got the whole overlord mafia with me, f*ck n*gga)

[chorus]
yeah, who the f*ck think they f*cking with us?
loud pack, you ain’t passing with us
we smoke opps and we turn ’em to dust
n*ggas always talk loud with that gang gang sh*t
tryna flex ’cause they thinking it’s tough
it ain’t sh*t for that boy to get touched
bring ’em here and we zipping ’em up

[verse]
dropped the beat now i’m picking it up
we be sliding and drifting in trucks
we be looking for n*ggas that say they outside but these lame*ass n*ggas is stuck
if you real then comе show me what’s up
i got ice on my neck, need a cup
you know all of ‘еm really be b*tches but be the first ones to start calling you sus
it’s okay ’cause i don’t give a f*ck
got a glock with a beam and it’s tucked
i make bands off of running sh*t up
now there’s stars in the roof of the truck
been g.o.a.t. status, i don’t need no luck
he wanted beef, find his b*tch and we f*ck
drop*top sh*t, she enjoying the roof gone
minutes later, i’m popping the cut
there’s an eighth in this wood, i ain’t smoking no dutch
i’ma ride for my n*ggas all day if i must
i’ma hang out the side of the whip with a pump
i’ma slide on a n*gga that’s thinking he tough
thumb through the money, i loaded the safe
ain’t got time for no beef, i been focused on cake
i’m the hardest, that’s why i go dumb every tape
ovl be them n*ggas that’s making the plays, i just show up and play
all*star n*gga, the best in my state
could’ve went to the league but i jumped out the game
started running up commas and growing my name
now these n*ggas gon’ hate ’cause i’m up and they late
yeah, i copped me a bustdown, then another, then another
i’ma always go hard for my brothers
put away twenty k for my mother
i go dumb, i go stupid and others
came up from nothing, they still in the suburbs
living with mommy and daddy for cover
i’ll hit the block and spin out all the rubber
need me them bands and that sh*t never change
ap, there ain’t sh*t to explain
all ’bout the guap, give a f*ck ’bout the fame
’cause there’s only one don so you already know that they all know my name
[chorus]
yeah, who the f*ck think they f*cking with us?
loud pack, you ain’t passing with us
we smoke opps and we turn ’em to dust
n*ggas always talk loud with that gang gang sh*t
tryna flex ’cause they thinking it’s tough
it ain’t sh*t for that boy to get touched
bring ’em here and we zipping ’em up
don’t give a f*ck

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