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putrid sh*t - ay huncho lyrics

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[intro]
free [?] free booka
free [?] free [?] free [?] free ali a free [?]
free da hood, free the six*side

[verse 1]
aye
lekks got sent
yp’s a b*tch
junezz got chopped and freddy’s a snitch
jimmy’s a snitch their crews no good cuz putrid sh*t
[?] down in their graves i’m laughing (ha ha)
shoulda put on that vest
[?] got nine got rust is this 4 10 or blow off your head

[verse 2]
first we slipping packs then they flipped on each other and turned into rats
we got sticks and gats
30 on 30 were proper and they know that’s facts
grim reaper took all your friends
cuz [?] just wrecked them
go to my section
stop saying free your boys when they’re all dogs up in protection
marley ran over and broke his legs
half thеir teams been dipped and cheffеd
sydney’s real its f*cking mess
just send me the drop and i’ll put it to bed
ceasers missus been getting the d*ck from half of the boys
after this song bet they won’t make a noise
they don’t wanna see us pull up with the toys
hire the shooter he missed all his shots
must of been spewing your blood and got got
now he’s informant to feds on his [?]
boneyard crew cause ya raising some dogs
hire the shooter he missed all his shots
must of been spewing your blood and got got
now he’s informant to feds on his [?]
boneyard crew cause ya raising some dogs
[chorus]
aye
long live
we run this game
ima put all of ya boys on a chain
hope youse are ready to dodge some fame
opp boys wise we hit and run [?]
don’t talk on my crews
we moving formation
got nothing to lose
i got 22’s and aim it at you
big boy sh*t don’t get it confused

[verse 3]
aye
chat out my name ya get bumped for that
shank in ya chest and ya lung for that
talking sh*t when ya can’t make a hit
cuz we don’t talk we got guns for that
cuz i’ll go to war with anyone
dubs on dubs we already won
bricks on bricks we got plenty [?]
cuz i’ll f*cking send them to spenny’s mum

[chorus]
lekks got sent
yp’s a b*tch
junezz got chopped and freddy’s a snitch
jimmy’s a snitch their crews no good cuz putrid sh*t
[?] down in their graves i’m laughing (ha ha)
shoulda put on that vest
[?] got nine got rust is this 4 10 or blow off your head

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