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back from the dead - ktb droy lyrics

[intro: ktb droy]
(blowin’ opps, blowin’ opps)

[chorus: ktb droy]
blowin’ opps daily, i can’t even face it
h*llcat supercharged motor i ain’t racing
we catch his ass we scorin’, cook his ass like bacon
i’ll make a n***a famous
out the window yellin’ gang sh*t
we not to be played with
live a thug life like pac’ nem’
hail mary, throw my blessings u before we box em’ in
chrome hearts, designer kicks, b*tch i got all kinda sh*t
step on any n***a, give a f*ck about a consequence

[verse 1: ktb droy]
11 in this clip, im baby klay
like im youngboy, trynna hit his top, who’ gon die today?
paul george, we wipe n***as out and say ball game
free ric, he was with a n***a in my dog days
jeans skinny, racks fat, and my whole gang paid
ain’t n0body with you got a body, boy yo gang lame
everybody with me got a body, the real murda’ gang
riding with a baby k, trynna catch a baby j
i kidnaped adonis, how im riding with a baby drac
jog, if i go, then i went out with a bang
crashed on a skit, if you ain’t shooting then u can’t hang
i know the opps got a few im shooting every mustang
[chorus: ktb droy]
(blowin’ opps, blowin’ opps)
blowin’ opps daily, i can’t even face it
h*llcat supercharged motor i ain’t racing
we catch his ass we scorin’, cook his ass like bacon
i’ll make a n***a famous
out the window yellin’ gang sh*t
we not to be played with
live a thug life like pac’ nem’
hail mary, throw my blessings u before we box em’ in
chrome hearts, designer kicks, b*tch i got all kinda sh*t
step on any n***a, give a f*ck about a consequence

[verse 2: jumpout gang mari]
(skully gang)
jumped out a suburban on my cousin and he nervous
rajon rondo with this 9, n***a f*ck a kyrie irving
pray to god, but we still can bang out in front of the churches
we drop a diss but not a hat, little boys don’t concern us
might be at a show i cancel when its time to slide
they forgot we k!ll sh*t for real, cj pull on side
gave n***as the belt the whole summer, murderville tired
and we ain’t forgot about whop, that draco took his eye
[adlib: ktb droy]
(belt gang)
[verse 2: jumpout gang mari] (continued)
put sh*t up, like i’m my big cousin dre we never stop
play with us, on noah i’m sending n***as up top
i’m gettin’ tired of the switch, brudda pass me the glock
i’m like bron’ in a fast break brudda pass me the rock
[chorus: ktb droy]
(blowin’ opps, blowin’ opps)
blowin’ opps daily, i can’t even face it
h*llcat supercharged motor i ain’t racing
we catch his ass we scorin’, cook his ass like bacon
i’ll make a n***a famous
out the window yellin’ gang sh*t
we not to be played with
live a thug life like pac’ nem’
hail mary, throw my blessings u before we box em’ in
chrome hearts, designer kicks, b*tch i got all kinda sh*t
step on any n***a, give a f*ck about a consequence

[verse 3: gucciak47s]
we gon rock ya block this choppa’ chomp like an xl bully
came here with that lil glock just to duck from sounds of a fully
i’m eating that b*tch cookie and it’s gushy
i’m standing in front the jury with a knock in my hoodie
ar took his eye like nick fury i copped it from missouri
they tryna backdoor and lure me that boy p*ssy
straight to the top like a pulley f*ck i look like beefing wit rookies
h*llcat supercharged ain’t no way they gonna book me
i’ma shoot sh*t like i’m curry ain’t no way they gonna hook me
pour a pint of lean they still don’t know what’s in my soda
snuck choppas’ thru minnesota
how the feds ain’t pull me over
i be k!lling sh*t in dorchester but i chill in dover (113)
chrome hearts, designer kicks it’s gon make her bend over
[chorus: ktb droy]
(blowin’ opps, blowin’ opps)
blowin’ opps daily, i can’t even face it
h*llcat supercharged motor i ain’t racing
we catch his ass we scorin’, cook his ass like bacon
i’ll make a n***a famous
out the window yellin’ gang sh*t
we not to be played with
live a thug life like pac’ nem’
hail mary, throw my blessings u before we box em’ in
chrome hearts, designer kicks, b*tch i got all kinda sh*t
step on any n***a, give a f*ck about a consequence

[verse 4: jog jayden]
beat a n***a ass, i am not boxing
trained all year for this sh*t, balboa rocky
d*mn gang i mean rocky balboa
you can run but can’t hide, we still shoot n***as shows up
skully gang jumpin out, know we do this sh*t for noah
bought my b*tch a pink benz, it look like a francoa
sweet potatoe and fries, tell a n***a pick a side
they tried to slime must’ve forgot that im slime
if you catch a 71, shoot him 71 times
commited to this sh*t if he send drop, i will slide
we the real murda gang, smackin n***as on live
they keep shooting every track, opps dont even know my ride n***a

[outro: ktb droy & jumpout gang mari]
yeah, yeah
lame ass lil boys, we the real murda gang, murda ville
f*ck them other n***as
slatt

- ktb droy lyrics

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