| Out the window
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| Me and Gizzle with them dracos, that’s not accidental
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| GG, back on that bullshit
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| Bitch I’m high as fuck, I just left the club
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| Tried to put it on some niggas but they had some luck
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| Bitches pullin' up, smosh go get the truck
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| Fish a ton up out the thirty, now they gotta duck
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| Fat dog tried to run it, hangin' out the windows
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| Me and Gizzle with them dracos, that’s not accidental
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| Bitch I’m monumental, and you not fundamental
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| Stay surrounded by them shooters, Malcom in the Middle
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| Bitch you like my swag, bitch come hit this dab
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| You can’t get no cash, better get some ass
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| They can’t get no money, that’s why these niggas mad
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| Oof they lookin' funny, can’t go get my bag
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| Niggas Loony Toony, bitch my life a movie
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| DF them my goonies, shoutout to Lil Moony
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| Said you comin' for me, you ain’t never do it
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| Boy you fuckin' stupid, know I keep that uzi
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| 30 30 30, shoot that bitch like Curry
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| Now we playin' dirty, we ain’t never worried
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| We ain’t never worried, Phil pour up that dirty
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| Told it’s emergency, niggas gettin' buried
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| Patek cost a check, I iced out my neck
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| Seven figure nigga, how he got the city like that
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| Take no disrespect, Glizzys on your set (GG)
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| Boy you better have your dog or they gon' make a mess
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| You was geekin' too, haha
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| Bitch I’ll shoot a nigga, Goo talkin' 'bout, «shoot that nigga dawg!»
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| «Shoot that nigga!»
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| We the fuckin' murder team, come and clear the scene
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| Sorry if we crush your dreams, Martin Luther King
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| That KelTec it got a beam, do not intervene
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| Niggas too high off the lean, they lost they self-esteem
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| I’m head honcho in my city, I’m the fucking king
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| Niggas ain’t really tryna get busy, what the fuck you mean
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| I had a semi with a fifty, I was seventeen
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| Baby come fly high with Glizzy, give you fucking wings
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| Young street nigga with some money, went and bought some choppers
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| Young street nigga with some money, I’ll knock off your roster
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| These niggas can’t wait to drop a dime, they wanna see us locked up
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| These niggas ain’t really got no time, they some goddamn imposters
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| You see this bitch with me so fine and she so fuckin' proper
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| I flew this bitch all the way to DC just to fuckin' pop it
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| Remember you was fighting them niggas out there, I came through and stopped it
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| Bitch why is you askin' me about my outfit? |
| you ain’t gon' fuckin' cop it
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| Bitch why is you askin' me am I out here, you a fuckin' watcher?
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| Bitch cover your eyes, you might get blind here, see these fucking watches?
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| Little boy go get your own gun, this my fucking rocket
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| Out in LA hittin' home runs like I’m fucking dodgin'
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| I don’t think you understand, my niggas super wild
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| All my niggas they been thugging since a juvenile
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| Out here for a while, remember when they killed Lil Kow
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| Forever Tre-7, bitch go 'head and take a bow
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| Forever Tre-7, bitch go 'head and take a bow
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| Forever Tre-7, bitch forever Tre-7
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| Bitch forever Tre-7, bitch go 'head and take a bow
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| Bitch go 'head and take a bow |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song First 48 Pt. 2, artist - Shy Glizzy. Album song Quiet Storm, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп