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lirik lagu rt3 (part 2) – rt3 jahem

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[chorus]
rt3 up in this b*tch head huncho vert
n*gga dissing on the gram gon get you merc
im tryna see sum f*ckin blood up on his shirt
then have his f*ckin baby momma off the percs
i’m on that savage sh*t
ratchet sh*t
n*gga run up on me i’ll let you have it b*tch
at yo momma crib, you know what’s up, you know what happened b*tch
“i ain’t wit da talk” i swear to god you always cappin b*tch
me and rt3 up in the cut we pistol packing b*tch

[verse 1]
set my n*ggas on a mission
223’s up in tha whip we tryna catch a n*gga slippin
f*ck them edl n*ggas on my momma y’all ain’t crippin
n*gga dissing on tha gang then my n*ggas get to k!lling
my n*gga running from cops and no one tried to help him out
n*ggas posting “free monte” just so they can get some clout
i’m that n*gga that’s gon f*ck yo baby momma on yo couch
disrespectful in this b*tch so what the f*ck you talking bout
speaking down up on my name then this choppa get to sparking
my n*ggas dogs that can’t be tame so you know they always barking
acting just like f*ckin b*tches boy y’all n*ggas always talking
draco paralyzed that n*gga so you he never f*ckin walking

[chorus]
rt3 up in this b*tch head huncho vert
n*gga dissing on the gram gon get you merc
i’m tryna see sum f*ckin blood up on his shirt
then have his f*ckin baby momma off the percs
i’m on that savage sh*t
ratchet sh*t
n*gga run up i’m might let you have it b*tch
at yo momma crib, you know what’s up, you know what happened b*tch
“i ain’t wit da talk” i swear to god you always cappin b*tch
me and rt3 up in the cut we pistol packing b*tch

[verse 2]
i don’t really give a f*ck
next n*gga play wit us then this drake gon leave him stuck
my n*ggas worried bout tha racks don’t give a f*ck about a buck
bullets coming for yo ass so you betta f*cking duck
n*ggas cryin bout a hoe, on my momma he a simp
wondering where that b*tch done go, on my momma she wit pimp
40 tucked up by my waist so i’m walking wit a limp
n*gga talking out his mouth so we gon put him on a blimp

[chorus]
rt3 up in this b*tch head huncho vert
n*gga dissing on the gram gon get you merc
i’m tryna see sum f*ckin blood up on his shirt
then have his f*ckin baby momma off the percs
i’m on that savage sh*t
ratchet sh*t
n*gga run up on i’m might let you have it b*tch
at yo momma crib, you know what’s up, you know what happened b*tch
“i ain’t wit da talk” i swear to god you always cappin b*tch
me and rt3 up in the cut we pistol packing b*tch

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