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quick to react - ro bready, nunnie da iii, kay glizz & ethosuave lyrics

[intro: ro bready]
(young madz)
grrah (chee on the beat)
it’s that ro bready n*gga, make a n*gga nervous ‘fore he get left service
y’all n*ggas know what’s goin’ on, free dot, free, free pb
tmx to troopers, n*gga, know what’s goin’ on
gdk

[verse 1: ro bready]
12 on my body, do the race like tay*k
n*ggas dissin’, get hit up the same day
they know the vibe, i’ll pull up with daedae
lu got spliffed, took a permanent vacay
on bro, he not comin’ back
lefty, melly all in my pack
pfa, that sh*t to my sack
and jdot the ooter, he quick to react, like, grrah
beam on the knocks, he cannot run
if we catch him, he gettin’ a hot one
n*ggas look goofy, went out by a shotgun
[?] dirt, on bro, i did not come
like, b*tch, f*ck is you doin’?
two*hand twist, b*tch, you need improvement

[bridge: nunnie da iii]
grrah, n*gga
look
[verse 2: nunnie da iii & kay glizz]
first off, none of them n*ggas is like that
none of them got no drills (grrah, grrah, boom)
jah woo got stripped in the back of the v, where the f*ck was his steel? (n*gga)
we had rj duckin’ his taco, he lucky that he ain’t get k!lled (grrah, grrah, boom)
‘ville n*ggas never do sh*t in the street, but snitch and die and the field (on bro)

troopers only be totin’ on big sh*ts, we do not do trey*eights (grrah, grrah, boom)
kg always be fiendin’ to lose it (frrah, frrah, frrah, frrah), brodie quick to let it spray (grrah, grrah)

[verse 3: kay glizz]
grrah, i’m back in that mode
can’t be around if you don’t let it go, that’s word to the bros
i know a n*gga that took a few shots to the body and told
if you know, you know
and i be with ro when we countin’ bready, but do not push up ’cause you might meet this pole
shots for choos, we throw the rake down, catch ’em, we chase down, cannot get low
i be in the 80s totin’ on my nina, coolin’ with them savages
tryna bend through the side, we ain’t havin’ it
he got shot and now he on some passive sh*t
i had to fl!ck in some drip that ain’t average
nunnie got it, you know he ain’t passin’ sh*t
we play with sticks like we on some madden sh*t
frrah, frrah, frrah
i say woo, but it’s not for the three o’s
free 6ix, we was both tryna creep though
free savage, we was just in breesh mode
hit the box and it’s back to the east though
free jdot, that nina was lethal
clip filled with curry and it’s see*through
2hottie got it, n*gga, me too
gdk, we don’t f*ck with them people
[verse 4: ro bready & ethosuave]
lower your tone, you a rook, i’m a veteran
knockers on me can knock down an elephant
he want the smoke, wrap that boy in some elements
she rode the d*ck and then told you she celibate
xd in the ‘ville when we testin’ it
let that sh*t fly, give a f*ck ’bout pedestrians
nda, tryna slide with no evidence (grrah)
free porter b, but we call him the president (grrah, grrah)

[verse 5: ethosuave]
i’m with tm ™
in the 8 with suvys yellin’, “freedom” (like, 80, eight*o)
opp n*gga shake, i put d*ck in his bm (on bro)
sb hop out that cut and start squeezin’
we get more money than n*ggas, don’t know why we beefin’
they live off they mans, n*ggas leechin’ (on bro)
n*ggas spend twenty*four hours when they in the precinct, and then they start thinkin’ they demons (like, what?)
what the f*ck be wrong? why is he lackin’ where he don’t belong (on bro)
stacks always with me, he tryna perform (i’m with stacks)
nunnie got gski, he tryna let off these arms
ota, we dangerous and armed (grrah, grrah, grrah)
we in the 5, who tryna get harmed? (die 5)
pour up some aqua, i’m feelin’ parched (like, i’m feelin’ parched)
like, and they don’t want me to go start
if you wanna stay on the team, play your part (on bro)
i’m with jay spazz, that’s the hat (that’s the hat, that’s the hat)
nunnie with me tryna make packs, push up, i attack (grrah, grrah)
we puttin’ belt to they ass, a couple n*ggas really fast, i should speak on that (let ’em know)
free all the bros, free dafi woo, free pb, free mad max (n*gga)
recognize his face, we double back (n*gga)
bangin’ on n*ggas like shaq on the magic
these n*ggas gettin’ me [?] (on bro)
would’ve bent, but i didn’t have mines (i didn’t have it)
them stunts y’all be pullin’ with us, i’ma fly (at all)
know when i slide on they block, that sh*t dry (sh*t dry)
kg in the cut with ro b, those my slimes (that’s my bro)
they on d*ck, tell ’em get off my c*ck (get off my d*ck, n*gga)
like, we did too much to the— (word to bro)
this sh*t gettin’ boring ’cause they do not slide (at all, n*gga)
[outro: ethosuave]
like, top opp
like, free the 8, n*gga, free jdot, free [?]
free pb, free mad max, n*gga
grrah, top opp

- ro bready nunnie da iii kay glizz ethosuave lyrics

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