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get low - backstreet tk lyrics

[intro]
6312 sh*t
n*gga know what the f*ck goin on
watch out

[chorus]
on the flo get low n*gga
catch a opp whack a opp im give em like foe n*gga
glock came with a d*ck just for acting like a b*tch
swear to god get f*cked like a hoe n*gga
i was beefing like foe n*ggas
all them n*ggas dead tell the opps go and check the sco n*gga
if the feds ask i don’t even know n*ggas
tell the investigator let the sh*t go n*gga
(2x)
[verse 1]
with the foe pound nic go down
potato on the barrel i swear it make no sound
all that tweeting on the net now them shooters at his neck turn a n*gga whole block to a ghost town
tell the n*gga make a post now
like chimney swear to god boy we want all the smoke now
all the emojis i bet it ain’t no joke now
now his name on a r.i.p post now
beef with us that’s a no no
ride with a stick like the man on the polo
posted with a 44
hoppin out the four door
paint a n*gga whole shirt red n*gga roho
all of my n*ggas on go
all of my n*ggas gon blow
leo he fienin for cho
all i gotta say is go he kick in yo door like everybody get on the flo
like get back big glock go cl!ck clack
if you move wrong pop a n*gga like a tic tac
one sound and you get yo whole sh*t splat
we ain’t got all the time for the chit chat
big guns like g.i. joe
all i want see is brains watch he die slow
one shot two shot and we fienin for mo
smoke a dead n*gga up like a pound of some dro
[chorus]
on the flo get low n*gga
catch a opp whack a opp im give em like foe n*gga
glock came with a d*ck just for acting like a b*tch
swear to god get f*cked like a hoe n*gga
i was beefing like foe n*ggas
all them n*ggas dead tell the opps go and check the sco n*gga
if the feds ask i don’t even know n*ggas
tell the investigator let the sh*t go n*gga
(2x)

[verse 2]
don’t play me like a demo
[?] make a n*gga get low like limbo
if you move wrong stretch a n*gga like a limbo
choppa burning fat off a n*gga like [?]
we finna blow like c4
hole in yo head that’s a peep hole
we throw more bullets that t bo
my plug show love he a chico
bullets find a n*gga like nemo
bullets burn like they fresh from h*ll
so you better think smart like you fresh from yale
move fast get caught something like a snale
love my n*ggas they’ll step he just like some [?]
hold up slow it down gotta chill jit
[?] that’s some sh*t i gotta deal with
catch a opp whack a opp they gon feel this
10 years later and that n*gga still hit
[outro]
on the flo get low n*gga
catch a opp whack a opp
f*ck all that sh*t man
6312 sh*t
backstreet baby
backstreet raised me
we might be on a n*gga block like right now

- backstreet tk lyrics

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