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intro 2 - platinum (nola) lyrics

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you can act like a man
what’s the matter with you
is this how you turn down a hollywood spinochio that cries like a woman
i’m gonna make him an offer he can’t refuse

dead man tell no tales, dead man tell no tales
so the boy get left, shooters to my right and left
they gon’ blow before you take a breath
and that’s on my set, i swear i grew up with this chopper

i do not pull up without it and i ain’t no threat
every day up in the hood is a drought
so i’m hitting them l!cks and i’m leaving them wet
so you better come back here boy

and my shooters don’t make no noise
red dot beam on your head, i’mma press record
so you better come back here boy
and my shooters don’t make no noise

red dot beam on your head, i’mma press record
this for my haters
is mob gang but we don’t like neighbors
never had to play tough

it was me and big t on your block with that k tucked
caught him sleep, no wake up
no face, no case him
i ain’t gon’ chase him
big bullets gon’ race him
i’mma walk his ass down to the ground like jason
hold up, how you talk big sh*t from so low to the ground
we spinning for real while you just spinning round

when we in your town get the addy in style
i probably throw this d*ck straight to your b*tch
then pull out just to make your sister l!ck it down
next sh*t set trip, tec spit, d*mn

i bet he be dead before we hear the sound
i just came home but i still got guns
a lot of opps dead but the beef ain’t done
vito on go like he still on the run

we not waiting till nighttime to pull out the pump
man got wet up, i bet that you wait till we leave
before you pick your friend up
i don’t do pressure

back out and go in that bag
i’mma shoot whoever down that step up
dead man tell no tales
dead man tell no tales

so the boy get left
shooters to my right and left
they gon’ blow before you take a breath
and that’s on my set
i swear i grew up with the chopper
i do not pull up without it and i ain’t no threat
every day in the hood is a drought so
i’m hitting them l!cks and i’m leaving them wet

so you better come back here boy
and my shooters don’t make no noise
red dot beam on your head, i’mma press record
so you better come back here boy

and my shooters don’t make no noise
red dot beam on your head, i’mma press record

- platinum nola lyrics

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