let it blow - pbg mosey lyrics
[intro]
we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b*tch gone go
icg pbg sh*t man
f*ck the opps, free the guys
shoutout my n*gga bang
shoutout my n*gga streetz
shoutout that n*gga city man, we in this b*tch man
all them ? man, all the guys man, you know how we rockin’
squad, die l’s sh*t
let’s get it x2
[chorus]
we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b*tch gone go
we die l’s, we let them know
man we do this sh*t for bro
we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b*tch gone go
we die l’s, we let them know
man we do this sh*t for bro
[verse 1]
catch a opp lacking, on my bro, imma let it blow
i ain’t stopping ’til i see a n*gga body hit the floor
no face no case you know how this sh*t go
speed off in a foreign whip, like bro get low
we be on thе block, cashing out, running through these hoes
thеse n*ggas know how we rock, all that sneak dissing need to stop
? ’til a n*gga get shot
they be talking, writing statements to the cops
they steady don’t talk, ’til a n*gga get dropped
insane gang, n*gga f*ck your block, free my n*gga block
i be on the block where the g’s at, where them n*ggas stay strapped, where they drop opps at
you be over there where them lames at, where they talk to cops at, where them n*ggas hide at
we posted by your crib, n*gga laid back
put a n*gga brains on the doormat
we be going hard them n*ggas know that
catch a n*gga lackin’, imma blow that, that’s on bro
[chorus]
we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b*tch gone go
we die l’s, we let them know
man we do this sh*t for bro
we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b*tch gone go
we die l’s, we let them know
man we do this sh*t for bro
[verse 2]
man i do this sh*t for bro, i be going hard for my squad
i got a bunch of k!llers on my team i ain’t gon’ ?
ain’t no telling who shooting sh*t, cuz they all ?
these n*ggas act hard, til’ a n*gga pull they whole car
all my n*ggas shooters, i don’t f*ck around with no lames
these n*ggas know what i claim, insane, it ain’t a d*mn that finna change
i be coolin’ with the opps main thangs, she get my brain
a b*tch she mad cuz a n*gga didn’t want to stay
tell her hit the train, b*tch you a thot plus you a opp, get off my d*ck and kick rocks
i be on the block ???
n*ggas looking sad, cuz they still broke, but if that was me a n*gga would’ve been got poked
b*tch we cutthroat, it’s me and my team
anything else can get murdered on the scene
b*tch we cutthroat, it’s me and my team
anything else can get smoked like some cream
let’s get it
[outro]
we catch a opp we gon’ let it blow
can’t trust no thot that b*tch gone go
we die l’s, we let them know
man we do this sh*t for bro
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