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ultra attack - 98s lyrics

you know this one slaps
exooo

[verse mazza]
still do these things i shouldn’t
half a box and we do sh*t lightly
i was out in the field again f*ck sake gotta lie to my lighty
9 in a pot straight drop do it precisly
this just waps step out pattern
they can’t in dyk* me
shotty close up it ill ruin mans face
hop out the cage
i got the shave
in the dance we smoke from young
98 gang my n*ggas dont play
opps been shot and shaved
all night can’t solve the case
more time and gone in o im kway
runners on wheels theres no delay

[verse stally]

if i up it im slap that cord
i won’t think twice when its up and risen
rinse up my gun for talking
98 started i never still winning
gang do road jump in the dings
objective straight catching the k!llin
grubbing a lump man flip it
get of my *rs* if the phone line kickin
strap gets handled the sick be auto
involved in crime i was dressed in my school cloths
blade in my pocket or hand rocket
rude boy dont slip ill fill up your torso
guns not safety its c*cked
dont get cooked the sh*ll been hot
elimnate anything that f*cks with the opps
balze in tops turn man off
[verse da]

ultra attack when the boy dont listen
bro ching after i fist it
i’ll show you about double kitchen
all over the town they see my face
they know what it is giving out tickets
he get turnt to a statistic
see u in the water swimming with the opps
he gets drowne where gets fishing
doing it dings or legit
my chosen transport is stolen
bae dont want me on the internet trolling
she says i should think of ghosting
still take that trip me and hitman rolling
my n*gga
done a ten toes and we never had pedals
your done if your face chosen
your bells are thick and golden

[verse ko]
slap plates on a dinga
get on a ride
were taking it there
3 at the lights were looking tear
race first sight when shooting the air
no stab wounds if they let us get near
98 gang get it done no care
do it in cars or doing in peds
put him on blast but not on the web
looking for opps but can’t get caught
last resort where do it to feds
looking to rob
dont get forced we put on the deck
on the block
looking for jobs won’t be at the desk
flying to cunch were leaving the nest
punking a bunch punch him and the rest
[verse smoke]

- 98s lyrics

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