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rank up | kttc freestyle - headtapp gz lyrics

[intro]
grrah, grrah
grrah, grahh
like, rg
n*gga, free the campaign, n*gga free the guys
free rg, 00, baow

[chorus]
tell them give me sp*ce
step back, straight to the 3, any spixe that i see gettin’ shot in the face
win floxks dig on the jakes
baby khay floxkin’ with a open case
if you not on our timin’, don’t play
tryna send a spiigy to the gates
mg put a hole in your face
why stacks keep dissin’? bdot is some pain
and we mixin’ that sh*t with some juju
send a b*tch to link you with some lulu
when you come out your crib we gon’ boom you
shots gon’ ring, he yellin’ out “i’m hit”
baby c really empty the clip
[?] on your block i know he caught the hit
rg gon’ extend the clip
quan spixe, why would you lack with no grip?

[verse]
now we roll that n*gga with the chapo
tony got hit in his taco
humble dissin’, need to let his chop go
catch him in howard that’s another pack
sjay, sh*t got me smacked
n*ggas said you took twenty shots to your back
spin brower, ain’t gettin’ no pass
borgie, [?] in his raps
catch [?] he gon’ meet the clap, and that’s word to my dead, i’ma make a pack
bangin’ on who? n*gga, you lost it
rg’s known for pullin’ up and tossin’
free margee, he was bangin’ it often
pass him the rock he shooting like it spaulding
all the sh*t that we did we can’t forfeit
go k!ll a hat, no need to send a warning
tay b shot, he tried to run away
send him to mack b, up in sp*ce
if you troopers you gon’ get erased
n*ggas dissin’ my mans i think these n*ggas laced
41k, park up on chester, i catch lil ta hit him with the bang
see lil jenn jenn she gon’ be a stain, i ain’t playin’ with b*tches, this sh*t ain’t no game
on the opp block that is the range
go put in some pain and work on your aim
n*ggas p*ssy they don’t wanna meet
gen 5 tucked right inside my jeans
got the flashlight, with the beam
n*ggas scary like at halloween
ion drillin’ when i’m off the beam
shoot with precision when i’m off the lean
i’m a rapper you know that i’m green
she wanna f*ck ‘cause she heard i’m rg
in a black truck with the g
f*ck is a bbl? she want a beam
ayo, wal, just call up the hilla, i’m tryna f*ck on her sister
she wanna post me on finsta
she tellin’ b*tches i kissed her
but i’m tryna get in her [?], that’s the only reason i won’t ban her
.40 keep barkin’, sh*t f*ckin’ my hand up
[?] keep cryin’ [?] he need to man up
these bullets is gifts, i’m santa
just watch how i get with this hammer
i’m prayin’ this sh*t never jam up
y’all not on my level, n*ggas need to rank up
[chorus]
tell them give me sp*ce
step back, straight to the 3, any spixe that i see gettin’ shot in the face
win floxks dig on the jakes
baby khay floxkin’ with a open case
if you not on our timin’, don’t play
tryna send a spiigy to the gates
mg put a hole in your face
why stacks keep dissin’? bdot is some pain
and we mixin’ that sh*t with some juju
send a b*tch to link you with some lulu
when you come out your crib we gon’ boom you
shots gon’ ring, he yellin’ out “i’m hit”
baby c really empty the clip
[?] on your block i know he caught the hit
rg gon’ extend the clip
quan spixe, why would you lack with no grip?

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