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droppin 24 - the godfather lyrics

[intro]
(what up, ap?)
ayy, turn me up in the headphones
i like them headphones be bangin’
like all the way in the headphones
b*tch
yeah
you know what the f*ck goin’ on

[chorus]
find a spot, trap it out, we gon’ burn it down
i just ran off on the plug, gave him a runaround
who is that? up the glock, gun him down
if i ain’t out here takin’ hits, i’m probably sellin’ loud
f*ck a two*four and f*ck a fluke ho
i catch key, i’ma let this 40 comb through his ‘fro
b*tch, i’m payin’ top dollar if you got a real low
enter at your own risk, ridin’ down strathmore

[verse]
i’m the youngest of the hood and i started the most promised
have a standoff right now, let’s see who got the most choppers
he got hit all in his head, he don’t need no doctor
i got a call, ****, dead n*ggas, somebody shot ’em, p*ssy
if i put tmc in blood, you can do it too
don’t let me catch you hangin’ with the opps ’cause i’ma shoot at you
clip gone in a second, it’s what that fully do (b*tch)
pack keep on sippin’ all the lean, i only want a deuce (n*ggas crazy)
[?] done dissin’, but i’m back on that bullsh*t (yeah)
sticks got his ass broke down when that ‘wood hit (fold him up)
i’m in the bronx still chillin’ with my hood b*tch (pull up on ’em)
baby j and josh shred n*ggas, they just got a kit
n*gga, i remember i ain’t have nothin’
now i’m known around the world, my face card still jumpin’
wanna get your motherf*ckin’ face carved like a pumpkin
rolls, got these hoes drivin’ on the road while we punchin’
beezy b, where you at? on the block
yeah, i do this sh*t for paid will and do this sh*t for dot
r.i.p. my n*gga bando, anywhere i can blow
i’ve been trippin’, all i think about is get back for the bros (yeah)
[chorus]
find a spot, trap it out, we gon’ burn it down
i just ran off on the plug, gave him a runaround
who is that? up the glock, gun him down
if i ain’t out here takin’ hits, i’m probably sellin’ loud
f*ck a two*four and f*ck a fluke ho
i catch key, i’ma let this 40 comb through his ‘fro
b*tch, i’m payin’ top dollar if you got a real low
enter at your own risk, ridin’ down strathmore

- the godfather lyrics

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