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what nyc sounds like - mfrmdao lyrics

(intro)
glah, like, glah glah
oy, lotti
glah glah
warstoonasty
like, i’m back on my gang sh*t
ohbullo
gang

(chorus)
if you run up on me, expect me to throw back
i’m a demon, i can never lack
doak, lil naz in a pack (nazzy)
these bullets finna knock off his hat
beam on the gun, that sh*t straight on his back
call brodie to k!ll, he aim it at his tat
the hill, n*ggas know where i’m*
o*on the hill, n*ggas know where i’m at

(verse)
bullets gon’ hit him, leave his body flat
n*gga woko a b*tch, he got turned to a pack (woko)
word to my mother, i keep me a strap
and that jay n*gga p*ssy, all he do is rap
tryna flock a milly of the map
got the bro’s in the spot, and they clutchin’ they gats
[?] p*ssy, that n*gga ran laps
and bobby got hit, he shoulda had his strap
lotti got poked, the knife right in his back
spin through the rеy, i’ma let that sh*t clap
they wanna diss, and cap all in they music
whеn i catch him in person, he better not lack
bullets on bullets, fl!ckin’ every round
them n*ggas run cuz they hear all the sounds
smokin on libby, got put in the ground
n*ggas know i’m not jackin the hounds

(outro)
glah, doak
glah, every opp shot
i told myself i wasn’t gonna diss on no songs
but y’all n*ggas wanna diss on the gang, so you know i had to clap back
suck my d*ck p*ssy

- mfrmdao lyrics

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