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dragons - unaverage gang lyrics

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[hook: t.r.i.p.]

f*ck boy what is happening?
get the f*ck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
and we will end your life, i grab the ak and c*ck it
it wants to exercise, this sh*t is jumping
ain’t no mothaf*ckin compromise you going to die
f*ck boy what is happening?
get the f*ck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
and we will end your life, i grab the ak and c*ck it
it wants to exercise, this sh*t is jumping
ain’t no mothaf*ckin compromise you going to die

[t.r.i.p.]

straight out the psych ward with a mothaf*ckin machete
do not come out doors, i’m an outlaw creepin with a m4
put the mask on and i’m ready for an all out war
i don’t think these f*ckin boys even have a clue
what i’m ready to do, i’ll bring pain to anything that moves
ill raise h*ll if i have to, if it means bagging bodies
then i’m back to the booth with a mad tune

shots popping off sounding, like a mothaf*ckin nascar
when i’m coming through
got the whole gang outside and we mobbin through
like a f*ckin zoo i’m a menace too
sit the f*ck the if you ain’t bout this sh*t
throw the gang up if you rep my set
we don’t f*ck around with them lame ass kids
b*tch stay in your lane or you’ll wig will get split
[hook: t.r.i.p.]

f*ck boy what is happening?
get the f*ck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
and we will end your life, i grab the ak and c*ck it
it wants to exercise, this sh*t is jumping
ain’t no mothaf*ckin compromise you going to die
f*ck boy what is happening?
get the f*ck out my sight, i’m rolling wit my dragons
and we will end your life, i grab the ak and c*ck it
it wants to exercise, this sh*t is jumping
ain’t no mothaf*ckin compromise you going to die

[vague]

bet you little b*tches wanna brawl now
i’ma keep on goin till you f*cken face down
too much talkin keep yo mothaf*cken tone down
better look up instead of just f*cken runnin around
all these mothaf*ckas thinkin they can talk all that sh*t
but have nothin to prove but got a mouth that don’t fit
after awhile man i’m sick of this sh*t
when the reaper comes to put a f*cken end to this sh*t

and the world is mess
so now my mind is mess
i grew up from the f*cken gutter so i’ll never confess
and the panic that i feel always up in my chest
i take a couple of xans and i’ve settled wit less
be a lesson learned, with the things we earn
more money, more problems it becomes a concern
i wait for the day that, i’m put in a urn
and i thrive in the pay, till it has taken it turn yeah

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