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twinkle twinkle little star - the deadly youngan lyrics

[intro]
twinkle twinkle little star
oh i wonder what you are
twinkle twinkle little star
oh i wonder what you are

[verse 1]
won’t say this sh*t again this n*gga think he x men
got b*tches over here calling my phone like im talking ben
they say we never ran down on them then b*tch who popped yo friend
that n*gga said we spin once h*ll nah n*gga we spin again like spinabenz
we drop a bag up on his head
just called my plug to get him dead
ain’t sh*t sweet boy you get beat imma send you to yo brother bеd
these n*ggas know ion talk sh*t i just do whatevеr my choppa says
you a snitching n*gga stop switching n*gga imma leave you where yo brother bled
nah i ain’t done imma talk sh*t talk more sh*t like im donald trump
these n*ggas talking i dont give a f*ck now yo dead body in my f*cking trunk
you was talking sh*t now yo ass runtz cause you rolled up sitting in my blunt
that n*gga play get ran down like a f*cking angel get sent up
[chorus]
twinkle twinkle little star
oh i wonder what you are
a dead man a n*gga bleeding red man
a n*gga try to play with me we come and bust his head then he a dead man
twinkle twinkle little star
oh i wonder what you are
a dead man a n*gga bleeding red man
a n*gga try to play with me we come and bust his head then he a dead man

[verse 2]
i came in with these straps hoe try to take it bag on yo fro
these n*ggas talking sh*t then imma hit em with this calico
my shooters licensed like my distributer not looking for no more
he lacking getting chips some sprite and tickets at the corner store
teachers teaching sh*t besides math ion wanna do that hoe
michael talking sh*t but scared to hit me up like what you talking for
i look like a b*tch being scared of yo hoe ass like why im running bro
tryna pick a opp be like a game of eeny meeny miny moe
when i pull up he gone need a hospital catch a opp his ass a riddle
freeze him like a icicle 30 on me when that choppa hit tryna fiddle
hit a n*gga in his black top cause he in the middle he a shadow figure
a n*gga play this choppa eat that n*gga face like he some skittles
a n*gga play he getting hit choppa smack n*ggas like will smith
im like the rock but im not chris a n*gga play he getting blitz
that n*gga speaking on deadly youngan that n*gga f*cked just like his b*tch
its 30 in this f*cking glock its gone hit that n*gga make his block switch
[chorus]
twinkle twinkle little star
oh i wonder what you are
a dead man a n*gga bleeding red man
a n*gga try to play with me we come and bust his head then he a dead man
twinkle twinkle little star
oh i wonder what you are
a dead man a n*gga bleeding red man
a n*gga try to play with me we come and bust his head then he a dead man

- the deadly youngan lyrics

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