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gang sh*t - foulout seven lyrics

im like what you on im on that same sh*t (2x)
he might call me gang but on my brother he ain gang sh*t(2x)
i ain’t gotta tell you what we do just know we sw*ng sh*t(2x)
4 nem hit that cut and grab that kutta made em lane switch(2x)

we just made that scam off a card i made a
couple bands
we jump out that truck and hit his leg i bet he shuffle dance
they know i got za pull up and shop we ain no under men
hot sh*t hit his belly drop his gun like a hot oven pan
h*ll nah i won’t diss nunna you f*ck n*ggas
i ain’t heard bout you but ask bout 7 i don touched n*ggas
catch em down bad wreck out like mookie actin tough n*gga
he can be the one that die witchu sincе he act tough witchu
please dont say my namе around no hoe
zo smoke petey i smoke cho
4 smoke squeeze and ken smoke 4 9 add that 4 now we smoke 8 and sh*t
catch a n*gga dropping ls on leeke ima quake this b*tch
i ain’t never ever had to rap they know who staining sh*t
if a n*gga said that i was p*ssy tell em save the sh*t
dirty ass eater from the v we finna train the b*tch
they got me on papers crackas know that i been dangerous
we be on that block we got them cutters on some hanging sh*t
im like what you on im on that same sh*t (2x)
he might call me gang but on my brother he ain gang sh*t(2x)
i ain’t gotta tell you what we do just know we sw*ng sh*t(2x)
4 nem hit that cut and grab that kutta made em lane switch(2x)

4 pop out dat cut nd he gon bang a n*ggah youngest round da block riden wit 2 glocks im armed nd dangerous n*ggah speakin onna guys we in yo bushes wea u stayen n*ggah gang put on dey mask lemme grab my gloves its time ta stain a n*ggah allat dissen ona net gohh turnt ta angel dust wnt speak on da last n*ggah dat played wit bro jus kno he ain wit us wnt popout ta no party if meh nd gang cnt bring no ks wit us fck a opp b*tch she swallowed my kids d*mn u a dirty sl*t im in love wit my glock i like to finger fck dis glizzy u tlken all dat shii spin on yo block nd let off 50 fck n*ggah get wit me ima leave a n*gga body fishy if i eva go bck broke b*tch im robin da whole city u gon be a dead b*tch uon think i gohh dis choppa wimme how u tryna cuff a n*ggah nd u fcked da whole city all black fit b*tch i wnt miss dis draco hold 2 double titties how u diss den go nd hide fck n*ggh cum get up wimme

- foulout seven lyrics

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