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ar70 - eddison lyrics

[intro]
gang violence crash course
real trap sh*t
spider gang
dj dark one
eddison

[verse 1: eddison]
wait, uh, i gotta wait
i step on the block, i step on his face
we fry up an opp, we makin’ him pay
we don’t talk to cops, we don’t conversate
i’m standin’ outside with my motherf*ckin’ sticks
and i f*ck on his b*tch, tell her “have a good day”
when i walk in the cut, he get turned into dust if he keep on talkin’ ’bout the gang

[verse 2: lil darkie]
i just bought two ar*70’s
with two b*tches and they are heavenly (uh)
one off the quaalude, one off the hennessy (uh)
that’s like a hundred a pill, i need tеn at least (uh)
i own a massive estatе out in tennessee (uh)
got a new b*tch and she told me she lebanese (uh)
if he talk sh*t, i play chess like it’s centerpiece (uh)
every violent encounter end in piece (uh)
i just bought like three m70’s (uh)
she want that coconut b*tt like the 70s (uh)
i have a hundred and seventy enemies and every one of them has given head to me
[verse 3: eddison]
f*ck on your grandma, that b*tch was seventy
when i pull up, they be sucking me mentally
i’m in the trap, movin’ that weight like an apple just fell on me
make sure these tattletales do not tell on me
walk in the room, both my pockets is felonies
what in the f*ck you gon’ tell to me, lil’ b*tch?
i got dope, you can tell by the smell on me, lil’ b*tch
okay, i got a mac but that dell on me, lil’ b*tch
we sendin’ choppa bullets to your chromosome

[verse 4: lil darkie]
i was made in the 90s, like home alone
i’m doin’ ninety while i’m lookin’ at my phone
if you’re two*ninety, then you are too fat to bone
i am feeling really wonderful at the moment
if you sent the pack, then we’re waiting for that to come
i just made a hundred racks, i am so ecstatic
if you’re hating on spider gang, then you’re a f*ggot
your gun will not shoot as fast with that attachment
my ar70 loaded and maggot blastin’
sm70 loaded and ratatatin’
shoot all your enemies so you can bag and tag it

[verse 5: eddison & lil darkie]
runnin’ sh*t up when i swear that i overlapped it
and these n*ggas p*ssy and they always cappin’ (uh)
i’m like a rabbit, n*gga, ’cause i’m cabbage havin’
keep on yappin’ as me ’cause i’m palace havin’ (uh)
[?], n*gga, that’s ridin’ dragons
choppa got a cup holder, uh
i like b*tches that much older, uh
i got nothin’ to run from, so i step
big glock twenty*eight shots left ’cause we put two shots in his head
i put like three shots in his leg, so that’s like twenty*seven shots left
money counter go beep
when we pull up, we k!ll ’em, we make sure that that n*gga is dead (uh)
you the word that’s gonna be at the end (uh)
i made it sure ’cause that n*gga is*
[outro]
eddison

- eddison lyrics

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