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what’s all the talk about - perm lyrics

[intro]

bow
free the drive
s 22
v rise
n-ggas know the ting

[verse 1]

got fetish for the dots
what’s all the talk about
man already know i’m an opp
2 sh-lls in the 12
6 in the spin
30 rounds in the mop(whoosh)
but he’s rounding them off
now who’s tryna lack on my man’s block
n-gga when i’m out on man’s block
n-ggas talk but don’t talk ‘bout gwop
i was in o tryna double up
where them phones don’t stop (ring ring)
til it got bait man skrrd off
cause of them stupid cops
when it’s time to ride me and s and st
that’s a ruthless squad
n-gga that’s a ruthless squad
n-ggas trap but what they trapping off
they re’ing up on qs and
they’re smoking all of their bludclart prof
now the way clips it slavery
but he whips it prop
i was in the back with the ting like
see i did come from cod
see i did come from cod
h-lla draws but who you n-ggas shot (n0body)
shave one man
now you’re rolling ‘round like you’re the hardest squad
all you n-ggas are washed
all you n-ggas are washed
wacked my man off the ‘cycle
should’ve seen the way he dropped
should’ve seen the way he dropped
i’m 86k ima drill it on spot
h-lla dududu pon the dududu
and that block taked off
these n-ggas chat like thots
these n-ggas chat like thots
my young boys them so savage
when they ride they bop
skeng said gimme that ting
and put it there where it dots
and d rose make him beat oj
that’s yd are you lost
fresh hand ting
catch an opp when he step out
dotty in the ride in his chest
that’s a back out
them n-ggas talk they ain’t active
on the block they know about the mash sound
them n-ggas know we clap town
free s that n-gga was a clappaholic
any talk no problem he clapping on it
f-ck the judge in the court get my n-ggas out
any beef with the squad get the spinners out
44 bulldog with 6 rounds
headshot, neckshot that’s his apple out
in the a with m let stizzy out
on the 10 with splix and we whizzing round
on the tre with c get the tray out
smoking loud not quite it’s a h-lla loud
free the drive i can’t wait till they them out
tell her my you talk with a d-ck mouth
this sh-t ain’t new man i been foul
got the drop where he lived
then we camped out
6 hours on his block with the stick out
these n-ggas want beef
tell ‘em sit down
you ain’t stapping 25 when you whiz round
why you finna call me old when i boom bow
why you finna call me old when i boom bow

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