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lirik lagu don’t play dat – sett

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[intro]
young n*gga better be on
where your n*gga? better have some bodies while you playin’ out here
i’ma just keep it, you better have some bodies, why you playin’ at ’em, n*gga? f*ck you, n*gga
let’s get to it, i don’t f*ck with them

[verse 1]
opp hoes and they know how we coming (know how we coming)
out of here, fire, don’t keep two hundred (two hundred)
we hit they block with them forties, the hundreds (brrt)
his head in his phone, he ain’t see it comin’ (come here, boy)
atg, the gang was here, two hundred (walk down gang)
full of these percs, throwin’ d*ck in her stomach (d*ck in her stomach)
scream from the back and i’m keepin’ her cummin’
got power like g.o.a.t., but i move like tommy, don’t play that (got what?)
n*gga in that life, give a f*ck ’bout nothin’ (give a f*ck ’bout nothin’)
exotic car, tote designer guns
slimin’ ’em boys, turn ’em to some runtz
wasn’t claimin’ that body, but he ain’t got bond
one shot to the face and put two to his lung
yellow tape, wrap that boy, yeah, yeah, he done (he done)
pops just got murdered, we do two for one (a murder)
auto*tick on this glizzy, one of one (one of one)
ayy, twin put the “blrrd” on a pump (blrrd)
i got this big motherf*cker in the hunt
walk his ass down, he was livin’ for nothin’ (for nothin’)
come to my hood, he get both of the guns (uh)
[interlude]
all this sh*t (both of the gun)
street (all this sh*t), street, down (come here, go and set ’em up)
count down, come down there (shh)

[verse 2]
name hold weight, ain’t no love, on my nine
got pulled in my section, lil’ n*gga, i’m a don
mask down, go get that sh*t done
can’t blank on this mission, this one of the ones
f*ck the back door, we gon’ kick down the front
i’m takin’ his soul, yeah, i’ma leave him with somethin’
live by that gun, you gon’ die by that gun (die by this)
you ain’t gon’ shoot, why you clutchin’ your gun?
double the tec when you flippin’ that car
he reach out a hand, i’ll cut off your arm (chasin’ him)
thought i wasn’t catchin’ them shots he was throwin’
.458 stop the car, where you goin’? (boom, boom, boom)
pass me a perc’, f*ck around, get to snorin’
he thought i was sleep, up the glock, get to blowin’ (boom)
steppin’ in timbs, do blood, one for one
he dissed too much, he get turned to a wood (slatt)
1152 gang step understood
1017, take a walk, let’s do it (big icy gang)

[outro]
for anybody
take a walk, let’s do it (big icy gang)
f*ck the opps, crazy, f*ck the opps, crazy
f*ck with me
none of that sh*t

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