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all gas - rod-k lyrics

[intro: foolio]
(mmmm)
we still on all that gangsta sh*t in 2021 (mmmm)
big six from the bricks n*gga (six)

[chorus: foolio]
phone on dnd we doin donuts out on melvin street (on melvin street)
‘member my first drill just me and [?] in that [?] (free wall)
shot my car up twice and hit my b*tch now leeke rest in peace
if he ain’t shiesty b*tch done pulled through i shift in srts (srts)

[verse 1: foolio]
press got me that sprint now i flew the whole gang to the a (to the a)
opp n*ggas had booked me for a show way in savannah state
they thought i was gon come pulled in savannah with 100k (no cap)
me, bibby and glizzy, mitch, and jack already beat the case (on god)
i could name like 50 dead opps
n*gga thats 50 headshots
rappers dying they scarеd now
christmas got green and red dots
rasta look at my dreadlocks
shout out him for them lеg shots
free that boy thats my favorite opp (free ra)
23 thats my favorite glock (my favorite glock)
pulled up dropped the window right
hundred shots tryna take his life
i know luh quez traumitized (goofy)
bet he won’t stop at no more lights
think i’m with brushaundra in this b*tch i’m strapped just like a dyk*
and boy you not a threat cause if you was we woulda took yo life (took ya life)
[chorus: foolio]
phone on dnd we doin donuts out on melvin street (mmmm)
‘member my first drill just me and [?] in that [?] (free wall)
shot my car up twice and hit my b*tch now leeke rest in peace
if he ain’t shiesty b*tch done pulled through i shift in srts (on that car)
phone on dnd we doin donuts out on melvin street (mmmm)
‘member my first drill just me and [?] in that [?] (free wall)
shot my car up twice and hit my b*tch now leeke rest in peace
if he ain’t shiesty b*tch done pulled through i shift in srts (on that car)

[verse 2: rod*k]
i just put a fifty on my glock i feel like shiesty n ’em
anybody get it, don’t f*ck with n*ggas like h&m (like h&m)
i just put a scope on my ar so ain’t no chasing him (no chasing him)
choppa bullets facing him (facing him)
draw the chalk and erasing him (erasing him)
we done made the opps go in the house they tryna duck they talk (man f*ck the opps)
we load up them choppas hit your block and see who hanging out
and just know if you ever drop that v that’s what we sw*nging bout
and i ain’t never had no codefendant, n*ggas sing a lot
man this sh*t here crazy, i got p*ssy n*ggas out here dissin
say they k!lled my n*ggas but they ain’t even the ones who did it
we got glocks with fifties, chops with hunnids, know this sh*t get wicked
better keep your bl!cky, free lil fefe that lil b*tch get busy
let him out on bond, first day out he right back in the trap
brand new draco, give him bout a week his pockets gon be fat
we keep droppin [?] the streets gon label us the kings of crack
and we the ones who hoppin out then splat
shooting sh*t like strapp
cojack in the back he got a mac he tryna touch his hat
spin they block we double back
smokin quis now who wanna match?
i just slimed that n*gga out that pack gave him the wrong back
ran off on the plug and switched my number [?] on god
[chorus: foolio]
phone on dnd we doin donuts out on melvin street (mmmm)
‘member my first drill just me and [?] in that [?] (free wall)
shot my car up twice and hit my b*tch now leeke rest in peace
if he ain’t shiesty b*tch done pulled through i shift in srts (on that car)
phone on dnd we doin donuts out on melvin street (mmmm)
‘member my first drill just me and [?] in that [?] (free wall)
shot my car up twice and hit my b*tch now leeke rest in peace
if he ain’t shiesty b*tch done pulled through i shift in srts (on that car)

- rod k lyrics

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