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head crackers - darealzah lyrics

[intro: darealzah]
look
facts that
this that ybc, rmg sh*t man
head crackers, hah

[verse 1: darealzah]
we the ones that got the city hot, we crackin’ heads
i don’t know who meen is, i just know he should be dead
i know n*ggas like “what?”, man you heard what i said
don’t make me slide through the west right for the guys, and go paint that b*tch red
tryna mix up [?] with that buddy, feel like that’s the best strand
they think i’m never on my block, pop out the cut like “here i am”
them n*ggas wasn’t on they block when me and fox slidin’ through the van
told bro it’s cameras on that block, and he like “i don’t give a d*mn”
like b*tch we real active, yeah we was outside trappin’ out it, i got my first wheel
me and nate was spinnin’ just clappin’ out it, and we got real b’s
see i just never be rappin’ ’bout it, he tried to rob somebody
became a body and we laughed about it, we make yo’ bed rock
if you playin’ for the wrong team, pop caught a headshot
but all the opps got strong genes, aye bro we chased your ass
why you keep talkin’ on the net?
they said buddha shot himself, sh*t i’m tryna shoot him next
i just named like 5 different opps on 5 different blocks, that’s 5 different sets
still bang on l’s, 30 shots in the car, ’cause i can’t ride with nothin’ left
can’t bring up who shot jess, or who did what, sh*t flyin’ through his chest
we the young n*ggas slidin’ in vvs, told my young n*gga slidin’ “to leave a mess”, facts
[verse 2: reek12hunnit]
i still got head busters in the tuck, pop it out that cut, and then he f*cked
we get active n*ggas know what’s up, he did all that trollin’ should’ve ducked
heard they left his lil ass stuck, catch him crackin’ 3’s, and they get touched
ain’t no squashin’ beef, they know what’s up, broski throwin’ b’s tryna f*ck it up
bro got a glock with a beam and a switch you just tap, yeah, his lil ass done got whacked
they talkin’ homi’s we got a whole lotta strains, just tell me who you wanna match
they got get back, we got a whole lotta bl!ck or the chop’, any opp where is he at?
in the hood back to back, we hoppin’ out with them bl!cks
so you know that we leavin’ them flat
either way you try to run, you know that it’s a wrap, we hit his head, it was that
in love with them racks, bro put a bag on your head, you know that we gettin’ him whacked
we gon’ jump out in all black, claim they be clapperz, you know that we leavin’ ’em flat
aye moe was a go, we hoppin’ out in broad day, guarantee that we leavin’ ’em stretched

[bridge: ybcdul]
they told me “don’t diss the dead”, they told me “chil”
i’m smokin’ buddy out the f*ckin’ pound, i said his name still
i’m not even signed, but i look like i got a deal
n0body on the 9, but we gon’ bend the f*ckin’ 9 still

[verse 3: ybcdul]
n0body on the 9, so we gon’ bend the mont
they ain’t get back, they still takin’ pictures on that rooftop
qrizzy died so fast the n*gga only threw like 2 shots
haddy gettin’ punched in the jails, and his body still hot
n*ggas know who up on the score, but they gon’ act like we not
i’m in the city sellin’ p’s out 3 different spots
how you hit a n*gga in his top and don’t switch your glock?
me and reek just rolled pass 12 and we like “f*ck the cops”
me and reek just rolled pass 12 and we like “f*ck the cops”
hope 12 dip out the spot soon as they blitz the spot

- darealzah lyrics

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