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hn - tte monk lyrics

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goonies never say die

did i leave my gun h*ll nah will i ever run h*ll nah

she thinkin’ she the one but h*ll nah

h*ll nah

did i leave my gun, f*ck no get to the money, that’s a must though

we gon’ kick in the front, f*ck the back tho i don’t need a bad hoe, i need a bag doe

i don’t need a thirty stick, i need a hundred mag doe

make a n*gga jump back like a f*cking tadpole

i’ma make the trap jump,get everything sold

i’ma make the trap jump, gotta get the sh*t off

b*tch, i’m on perks, ain’t no fentnayl

b*tch, i got hurt whеn lil’ vic died

you the first talk sh*t, i’m the first onе to slide

i ain’t got sh*t to lose, i ain’t got no job

when i shoot this b*tch, it gon’ make a n*gga jog

joggin ain’t fast enough, b*tch, you better run

i’m all in the club, they don’t know i got a gun

tte monk, gon’ get sh*t done

did i leave my gun h*ll nah will i ever run h*ll nah

she thinkin’ she the one but h*ll nah

h*ll nah

did i leave my gun h*ll nah will i ever run h*ll nah

she thinkin’ she the one but h*ll nah

h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah

ayy, i done came in this b*tch fittin’ to slide on her nose

slidin’ with the g*lock, put that b*tch on the road

if i hop in this cat, then it be burnin’ rubber

ayy, holla on, if i hop in this cat, then it be burnin’ rubber

these b*tches say she a free, we can’t f*ck with her

lil’ b*tch say she a free, we can’t f*ck with the cover

we can’t f*ck with the cover, but i want the face though

he with a n*gga, p*ssy n*gga, name draco

got that drama on this b*tch, this b*tch lit like a timing

no need for no hensy, this sh*t like an army

pull up on him, give him bald head, n*gga like johnny

h*ll nah

h*ll nah

h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah

did i leave my gun? h*ll nah

will ever run? h*ll nah

she think she the one? h*ll nah

h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah

did i leave my gun? h*ll nah

will ever run? h*ll nah

she think she the one? h*ll nah

h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah

ayy, b*tch, i’m splittin’ up like that lil’ thang on the ceiling

you can try to run, i put what’s it, but it gon’ be missing

can’t f*ck with the gang, we got glocks and extensions

you can’t f*ck with the gang, we got glock with extensions

you run up on me, but this sh*t leave a stain

you leave the n*gga wheezin’, no need for the deacon

try to run up on me, but let’s leave him sleepin

did i leave my gun? h*ll nah

will ever run? h*ll nah

she think she the one? h*ll nah

h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah

did i leave my gun? h*ll nah

will ever run? h*ll nah

she think she the one? but h*ll nah

h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah

ayy, y’all done came in this b*tch finna slide on another

slidin’ with the g*lock, put a b*tch on the brake

if i hop in this cab, this n***a be burnin’ rubble

ayy, hold on

if i hop in this cab, this n***a be burnin

this b*tch say she a freak, we can’t f*ck with her

this b*tch say she a freak, we can’t f*ck wit’ the cold

h*ll nah, h*ll nah, h*ll nah

- tte monk lyrics

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