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lirik lagu set it off pt.2 – the deadly youngan

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[chorus]
spin up on they block and get to knocking with them f*cking choppas
screaming f*ck the cops paramedics open yo body like a locker
catch you lacking you in the grave like the hospital did my partner
we follow n*ggas home boom boom we some f*cking stalkers
set it off in this b*tch n*gga
shoot you in yo sh*t n*gga
these 45’s got red dots we don’t stop till this b*tch cl!ck n*gga
we make sure it’s y’all when we hit this glock got a switch n*gga
you dead n*gga forreal n*gga you in a box no roddy ricch n*gga
[verse 1]
set it off part 2 n*gga you said you stepping on who n*gga
i catch that n*gga imma stretch that n*gga leave the evidence on you n*gga
that n*gga think he immune this choppa hit him hе got the flu n*gga
these n*ggas mad about a song stеady screaming out f*ck ku n*gga
stop dissing on me for the f*cking fame these n*ggas lame we not the same
catch you lacking leave you in the rain on my f*cking name yall propane
i don’t give a f*ck bout yo dead gang all y’all do is sang bout every f*cking thang
you n*ggas broke i got money i’m sauced up like a chicken w*ng
spin again like spinabenz on the interstate catch him go bang
catch a f*ck n*gga lacking we gone clap him know these choppas active
n*ggas really capping bout a murder they ain’t even matching
why you rapping how bout hop out zapping choppas get yo clapping
i stay packing find one clap that hoe then do her like the zackings
gotta pay me 5,000 for a feature the f*ck you n*ggas thought this was
im a crip but not yo homie so b*tch stop calling me yo cuz
i need some promethazine not one bottle but a whole motherf*cking jug
you may be a gangster but b*tch i’m a k!ller you’ll get stepped on like a rug
keep dissing on my f*cking gang get dropped up in this b*tch
you f*cking jit a p*ssy n*gga play with me then he get bl!cked
boy you a hoe yo hoe yo brains is on the floor yo mind is made of sh*t
n0body gives a sh*t if the b*tch don’t like it f*ck her and her b*tch

[chorus]
spin up on they block and get to knocking with them f*cking choppas
screaming f*ck the cops paramedics open yo body like a locker
catch you lacking you in the grave like the hospital did my partner
we follow n*ggas home boom boom we some f*cking stalkers
set it off in this b*tch n*gga
shoot you in yo sh*t n*gga
these 45’s got red dots we don’t stop till this b*tch cl!ck n*gga
we make sure it’s y’all when we hit this glock got a switch n*gga
you dead n*gga forreal n*gga you in a box no roddy ricch n*gga
[verse 2]
we on the block swinging with them choppas tryna set it off
her p*ssy wetter than some jetgos we ain’t f*cking with that opps
we got them choppas in your face i’m in my section sipping sauce
quit talking your head to the cross and we gone get yo head locked
if you can catch me in the middle of the night when i die
please just trust me don’t diss for the fame you might just loose a eye
yo b*tch i ain’t even gone say that sh*t it might just make you cry
make you laugh i ain’t trying i was born to die and dont know why
catch him lacking leave that n*gga red bust that n*gga head
you got a whole lot of that have yo bed leave him left for dead
then hit the cemetery with another one to put one in your head
but i’m a ride to death all that blood left you gettin yourself fed

[chorus]
spin up on they block and get to knocking with them f*cking choppas
screaming f*ck the cops paramedics open yo body like a locker
catch you lacking you in the grave like the hospital did my partner
we follow n*ggas home boom boom we some f*cking stalkers
set it off in this b*tch n*gga
shoot you in yo sh*t n*gga
these 45’s got red dots we don’t stop till this b*tch cl!ck n*gga
we make sure it’s y’all when we hit this glock got a switch n*gga
you dead n*gga forreal n*gga you in a box no roddy ricch n*gga

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