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1315 - ghettogang d1 lyrics

[intro]
step on they block in a all white fit, n*gga speaking on tank get shot in his lip

[verse]
i ain’t sh*t to these b*tches, these b*tches ain’t sh*t to me
they quick to slime a n*gga out these hoes got me running, they talmbout look what you did to me
you b*tches my mini me’s, these b*tches claim that they was looking for me
b*tch i ain’t hiding i been in the sun a young n*gga been floating, i be off the weed
b*tch i came from the jets where a n*gga don’t shoot for the body, they shoot from the neck up
the ville with the c know i’m hot, i need a fan they say that i’m next up
fifteenth street my main lo you come down you gotta check in, f*ck them other n*ggas they ain’t checking in
step on they block in a all white fit, n*gga speaking on tank get shot in his lip
big ass glock and it came with a d*ck, f*ck chasing the boy k!ll him on that strip
n*gga troll on the gram and hit him in his sh*t, on my mama go shoot something if you with the sh*t
pull on “shhh” shoot that b*tch in her hip, then go back to the crib and my n*ggas off rip
all of my memphis and chicago gangs put your guns in the air shoot that b*tch and say, “h*llo”
i bang the fn while i run up on a n*gga it sing like, camila cabello
i want a b*tch like kim kardashian, see the hoes that i’m cracking
she say she f*ck with the saint louis accent i want a b*tch like red that’s s*xyy a baddie
i want a b*tch that get more than the average n*gga, like b*tches with baddest b*tches
crib on the east all my n*gga be sn*tching n*ggas, wrap him up them we rap bout the n*gga
f*ck them lil n*ggas they liking up all of my pictures they be tryna scratch a n*gga
lil ass latina hoe she be giving me throat, my lil mama always been the thickest
these opp n*ggas they just be tripping bought a lightskin for a band, myrick she be l!cking
my gang that the hoes be picking, i f*cked the b*tch raw this lil b*tch called her n*gga
she think my cousin gonna do something about it but f*ck it i’m still gonna hit her
pull out the strap b*tch i look like a dyk*, sg the gang put them boys on that flight
f*ck it i’m finna blow up the beat, the p*ssy she want me to eat but no
im wanna f*ck on her sister cause i see that her sister a hoe
but f*ck the, hoes they both gotta go i need me a b*tch for the low
just to see opp n*ggas die we getting tickets front row, on god
and my gang wetting n*ggas up, i ain’t never rode with this b*tch she keep a pole like “what the f*ck”
n*gga say that he gonna k!ll me b*tch you better try your luck
n*gga air balled whole time i’m like, “boy you really suck”
boy you ain’t no real shooter you’ll never be one of us
rbg savvo the god he keep his pistol on tuck
boy got smoke while he was shopping, ain’t no fbg duck
13*15 you opp n*ggas over f*cked
[outro]
i want a b*tch that get more than the average n*gga, like b*tches with baddest b*tches
crib on the east all my n*ggas be sn*tching n*ggas, wrap him up then we rap bout the n*gga
f*ck them lil n*ggas they liking up all of my pictures they be tryna scratch a n*gga
lil ass latina hoe she be giving me throat, my lil mama always been the thickest

- ghettogang d1 lyrics

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