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gang music - rjldiablo & dj martin jones lyrics

[intro: seaohdeewhy]
yo, did cody mix this joint?
(rxkz)

[chorus: rjldiablo]
ayy, shoot at your figure, i pull on the trigger
i’ma get ya, little b*tch, ayy
you know that i’m sicker, there’s no need to bicker
and i bet that, little b*tch, ayy
i’m rhymin’, i’m rhymin’, i call that good timin’
might spray your block up, b*tch
i’m shinin’, i’m shinin’, boy, you eat these bullets, you dinin’
you dyin’, so suck on my c*ck, b*tch

[verse 1: rjldiablo & ace.]
shoot your block up at a time, there’s no need to cry
but you need to hide, the bullets divide
they go in your eyes, they make mamas cry
bad b*tch from dubai, we make an opp say goodnight
you are now listening to lunar starshine 2039
ayy, we send that lil’ boy to heaven
yeah, yeah, we got the car revvin’
yeah, yеah, been rapping since elevеn
nah, nah, since i was seven
i was home alone, no kevin, f*ck an opp up, cheff him
you play rugby, you got cauli’, i’ve been listening to don tollie
that boy an opp, boy, f*ck the cops
man, f*ck your pops, i shoot a lot
i’m on that gang sh*t, i’m here to bang sh*t
if a p*ssy want the smoke we’ll leave him hangin’ (yeah, hangin’)
boy, we might strangle him
[chorus: rjldiablo]
ayy, shoot at your figure, i pull on the trigger
i’ma get ya, little b*tch, ayy
you know that i’m sicker, there’s no need to bicker
and i bet that, little b*tch, ayy
i’m rhymin’, i’m rhymin’, i call that good timin’
might spray your block up, b*tch
i’m shinin’, i’m shinin’, boy, you eat these bullets, you dinin’
you dyin’, so suck on my c*ck, b*tch

[bridge: rjldiablo]
and they all called me a p*ssy but i got here
they all said i wouldn’t make it but i got here
and i’m posted in the crib, boy, ain’t no thots here
i gotta focus on the money, boy, i won’t stop here

[verse 2: dj martin jones]

- rjldiablo dj martin jones lyrics

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