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lirik lagu drowning – q da fool & goo glizzy

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[intro: q da fool]
d*mn, d*mn
(major)
real sh*t, real sh*t, n*gga
yeah
lot of sh*t discreet, n*gga, on murder
but ain’t no talkin ’bout it
ain’t no conversatin’ ’bout it, n*gga
yeah

[chorus: q da fool]
she wan’ talk about it
got some n*ggas do they dirt, but they don’t talk about it
f*ck your hood, i might pull up with dracs and walk around it
the hate be real, the love be fake, it ain’t no way around it
i gotta watch my surroundings
i just might hundred round ’em
i get them pounds and flood ’em
i just might out*of*town it
we don’t like out*of*towners
backdoored ’em quick, we found ’em
deep in these streets, i’m drowning
[verse 1: q da fool]
play p*ssy, can’t allow it
d*mn, i got some sh*t on my conscience
d*mn, they found they n*gga unconscious
b*tch, i got some sh*t, tote a hundred
for real, they take my stick, not coming
f*ck ’em, i’m sending bombs like a comet
i had to f*ck with a condom
that lil’ b*tch done f*cked on my brother
d*mn, so i had to f*ck on her sister
i gotta stay with a pistol
i gotta stay with a rifle
can’t let these f*ck n*ggas k!ll me, not ’bout to boost up your title
a day*one turned to a rival
i’m fly as f*ck on arrival
man, these n*ggas ride d*ck like a saddle
i’m tryna finish the war, these n*ggas worried ’bout the battle
he tried to go for the pick when he should’ve went for the tackle
i said i’m done with the boxes, so i had to f*ck with the tractor
can’t come in the spot with your phone, you know that sh*t come with tracking

[verse 2: goo glizzy]
i just got some new work, i can’t wait to unwrap it
i ain’t doin’ no fightin’, that’s why i stay with a ratchet
that n*gga stay in black, b*tch, that’s my daily fashion
it ain’t no ious, n*gga, you gotta cash in
i’m still in the field, packs in
i’m still the same from back then
i still’ll [?][1:44]
but i ain’t goin’ back in
what, is you crazy, lady? you can’t be my baby, baby
i’m too busy chasin’ paper, i can’t listen to your statements
i could’ve been a baller, instead i chose narcotics
fast money, loadin’ choppers, you know what’s in the cartridge
real stepper, check my charges, step back and check my target
ayy, me and q the realest, b*tch, put respect up on us
mob
[chorus: q da fool]
she wan’ talk about it
got some n*ggas do they dirt, but they don’t talk about it
f*ck your hood, i might pull up with dracs and walk around it
the hate be real, the love be fake, it ain’t no way around it
i gotta watch my surroundings
i just might hundred round ’em
i get them pounds and flood ’em
i just might out*of*town it
we don’t like out*of*towners
backdoored ’em quick, we found ’em
deep in these streets, i’m drowning

[outro: q da fool]
deep in these streets, i’m drowning
yeah
i gotta watch my surroundings
i just might hundred round ’em
f*ck your hood, i might pull up with dracs and walk around it
deep in these streets, i’m drowning
play p*ssy, can’t allow it
real sh*t, real sh*t, n*gga

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