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critical - gizwop lyrics

[intro: no savage, & unknown 2]
uh

man f*ck [?]
ain’t no secret ain’t no secret man
free the real tall[?]
yeah, ain’t no secret
b*tch*ass n*ggas, aye gizwop haha, he the only wop with me n*gga, yeah, mob, giz

[chorus: no savage & gizwop]
lay a finger on me and i’m blowin’ you down i’m handlin’ sh*t like a man, uh
low profile when i move and giz’ on the side of me shootin’ his [?]
money and murder we whack him for cash
on ahk he ain’t spinnin’ no block ’cause he [?]
i’ma push up show him why i’m a savage
stuff me a b*st*rd insidе of a casket, wop, yeah
it’s all about money and murdеr
young n*gga workin’ that drac’ doin’ sh*t you ain’t heard of
i think he addicted to murder
last n*gga tried to touch me, he thought i was birdie
this sh*t got critical early
and i’m still wakin’ up off the [?]
sellin’ the up and a down in a fentanyl 30
[verse 1: gizwop]
swervin’ that fat sh*t playin’ my [?]
hit the shot from the stick it’ll crunch you a nerve
and i really get active it’s true what you heard of me
and them big boy checks [?] spankin’ a [?]

[verse 2: no savage]
wopo, yeah, big nick’ make his b*tch*ass squirm, uh
we don’t play when we burn him we turn him to [?]
up the ice*cream truck sellin’ pack big worm
i ain’t tellin’ too much i just show what i learned
yeah i’m young with a sack n*gga young and he turnt
n*gga fakin’ on me i might got to get him burnt, yeah, yeah
lookin’ straight through the scope put that b*tch on his head
n*gga got away once but now he dead
lost bro ’til we k!lled no tears was shed
’til somebody dropped i ain’t layin’ in my bed
these b*tches be green but my beam red
when she opened her mouth all i seen was head

[verse 3: gizwop]
and i heard the dumb n*gga caught one to the head
and i’m chasin’ n*ggas addictive like meds
i’m still gon’ k!ll you i heard i know what you said
tryna catch you in traffic or whatever you live
we ain’t givin’ out passes hit him and his b*tch
and this sh*t gettin’ lit
switches and drac’s all on our whip
last time they spent that sh*t got flipped
quickdraw shawty right off the hip
hittin’ my stick lookin’ like john wick
these n*ggas ain’t active these n*ggas on d*ck
youngin’ too sweet we just sent him a trick b*tch
[chorus: no savage & gizwop]
lay a finger on me and i’m blowin’ you down i’m handlin’ sh*t like a man, uh
low profile when i move and giz’ on the side of me shootin’ his [?]
money and murder we whack him for cash
on ahk he ain’t spinnin’ no block ’cause he [?]
i’ma push up show him why i’m a savage
stuff me a b*st*rd inside of a casket, wop, yeah
it’s all about money and murder
young n*gga workin’ that drac’ doin’ sh*t you ain’t heard of
i think he addicted to murder
last n*gga tried to touch me, he thought i was birdie
this sh*t got critical early
and i’m still wakin’ up off the [?]
sellin’ the up and a down in a fentanyl 30

- gizwop lyrics

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