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evil twins pt 2 - 780 pdubz lyrics

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[verse 1: 780 pdubz]
if you droppin’ my f you get hit in ya chest
like, gunna a goofy, shoulda had a vest
when i slide thru’ that block, all i see is red
lil’ chino a baby, put him on his neck
780, won’t settle for less
lil’ bro tryna knock off a dread
get up on him and fill him wit’ lead
and they got me on hots ’cause they mention my dead
like, von, chicken, d mauley, dead
one opp got poked in the arm, one opp got poked in the leg
jeff a dummy, got one to the head
y’all dissin’ my block when y’all should be dead
word to bro, i made most most of them fled
and they know my bop, i ain’t aimin’ for lеgs
get up on him, throw shots at his tech
i’ma slide thru’ conеy wit’ me and my pole
’cause these n*ggas act like they don’t know
if i catch lil’ tdot, that boy gotta go
we them n*ggas that’s uppin’ the score
i’m smokin’ on chub, mix it’ wit’ the toad
opp thot on d*ck, she drivin’ the boat
glah
they done got me on hots
wack n*ggas keep dissin’ my block
talkin’ on kah the quickest way to die
we don’t throw up the rakes, all that sh*t gettin’ dropped
j4 tried to box, he was high, lil’ boy shoulda been in the sky
pfak, i got aim wit’ six shots
i’ma tryna put a [?] in a box
cbck, we don’t f*ck wit’ those guys
they gunnin’ for n*ggas who died wit’ they rod
he could get shot if he til’ to the line
freshy on d*ck, got beat out the ride
dreamteamk, lil’ dee got me high
if we catch lil’ sy, we gon’ send more than five
and zaydub fast, just runnin’ like a mouse
and it’s bread on ya head, i don’t care the amount
you get left then a body, buildings lay ’em out
chicken got a punch, von got a kick
b*tches in the spot, they shakin’ they hips
but we kick ’em out if they not doin’ d*ck
pdubzfromdaraq, i done did it again
on the 7, wit’ eleven
see diddy, on bro i’ma stretch him
jeff got shot and survived, what a blessin’
pfa nas, that n*gga in texas
see buba, i’m takin’ that pendant
’cause these n*ggas talkin’ like they did sh*t
dellz got hit by a truck now he laced
and von got flocked and he fell on his face
if he 098, i’m addin’ a k
if i catch king o, bullets rip his face
like i’m in the raq wit’ the jets and the apes
don’t try to spin, catch a hole in ya face
slide thru’ the til’, i’ma up it and bang
do him like shh*, flock him off a gate
who that? told bro “get out the way”
i’ma up, send two at his face
call bro kay, he go dumb wit’ the k
free bro dizzy, was puttin’ in pain
if he uppin’ the rakes, you get shot in ya face
don’t come to my pz if you don’t got a plane
i got some sh*t that’ll knock down a lamb
von wit’ chub, that’s my favorite strand
[verse 2: rello b]
oh it’s up? say less
we was spinnin’, tryna catch a s
me and wy two deep, n*ggas fled
why he runnin’? i ain’t even fl!ck
walkin’ thru’ them gates, tryna get ’em drenched
catch lil’ edot, hang him off a bridge
cypress been sweet, sha got turned to weed
like, all of my n*ggas elite
tryna come thru’ my pz, n*gga you a dweeb
free dizzy, the cops be on d
lil’ sy got beat for thinkin’ sh*t was sweet
if he 098, n*ggas meetin’ g
drop the wag when i bend in the beam
tryna hop out the v and shoot him in his head
why they dissin’? got so many deads
opp thot, i just want the neck
gon’ do him like gunna, shoot him in his chest
lil’ dee got shot in his head
rah been died, they ain’t even step
malik crashed the v, man that n*gga dead
two shots rang and he caught a shot
that’s on bro, like they know how we rock
free banga, was slidin’ tryna make it hot
like come spin, n*gga we outside
like, opp huntin’ when i’m in the ride
glah
and lil’ sy ain’t on nothin’
get the lo’, we gon’ pull up and dust him
it don’t matter the weather, we comin’
back to back on that strip we was uppin’
rich got shot, they was pumpin’
like, they better get it together
i can’t lack, the .30 in my sweater
try to run, i’ma send him a letter
gang

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