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cold red - tdot2oppy lyrics

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cold red lyrics
[intro]
graah, gang, gang n*gga
la the big body
ayo tdot what’s the word
gang, gang, gang n*gga

[verse 1: no chill]
like let’s take a trip to the bricks
and we lookin’ for [?] crips
dropping my sh*t you get shot on the stripe
like most of them ran and got knock out they kicks
like jb got hit in his neck, and jayrip got hit in his chest
jb got hit in his what? la, la when i’m in the spot
with the ygz we making it hot
free all the guys that stuck up in the spot
and if he moving wok i’ma send a few shots
i’ma up in the spot better move
[?] slide with a tool
could’ve slide with a broom we gon’ sweep up the room
last opp n*gga high [?] he ain’t know what to do when 40 went boom
i’m addicted to totin’ on knocks
that better not * on that block
smoking on [?] he got put in a box
n*ggas [?] gon’ end up likе his pops
can’t forget we be f*cking thеy b*tches
[?] a demon gon’ dump with a smith &
two chops he gon’ up it and lift it
tdot be buggin’ til you turn a victim
[verse 2: tdot]
when i slide on them tell them to duck
cause this 40 i got its gon’ turn them to runtz
smoking on nazzy that sh*t hurt my lungs (nazzy, nazzy)
i told [?] go blitz him he fiending to dump
he got shot in his neck cause he lacked
send him up and he ain’t coming back
glock with a switch and a laser attached
we gon’ hang out the window like ricky he track
i’m like chill like wassup with these n*ggas
b*tch i’m fess had enough of these n*ggas
i’m feeling the pressure i’m clutchin’ that trigger
he got three to his back like he beal from the wizards
like what’s poppin’ yeah he said it was up so we flocked him
my son edai back fresh off the island
tell em free stunna he geeked the horizons
i told gunna lets bend through the hill
i know bando gon’ geek off the pill
we gon’ hit anybody we see on that drill
and i tell him we shooting to k!ll
heard he died up on 1807th (jayrip)
left them stressed now post with depression
doak hope we teach them a lesson (jayrip)
cblu a d*ck shot hiself with his weapon (cheddar blu)

[outro]
ayo every opp shot its that tdot n*gga
free dthang, free stunna, free lotti
free the guys n*gga

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