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marvvo town - yhnmarvvo lyrics

twenty, twenty, twenty, twenty
uh, welcome to marvvo town
gang, gang, (ha)
ay, yhn
marvvo (ha)
gang
welcome to marvvo town (uh, uh)

welcome to marvvo town (gang)
we [?] (no cap)
he diss on my name he get put on the news
watch how i gun him down (fah, fah, fah)
ain’t no red light, i say green light (gang)
you shooters gon’ lay him down (no cap)
walk down, close range
we split his sh*t, now he can’t make a sound (shh)
we let off a hundred rounds (blah)
this stick make mommas frown (ooh)
he talked this sh*t, i sent [?] gon’ lay him down (watch your mouth)
packing [?]
my shooters [?] just say it’s smoke and we gon’ hunt them down (oh)

got bro in the back and he smoking on gas
cause that green sh*t good for your health
i can’t play with a n*gga
keep me a little 30
tweak out and start shooting likе steph
knee deep in these streets
had to [?]
young n*gga official likе refs
told her i don’t wanna f*ck if she ain’t giving head
so lil mama stop wasting your breath

my n*ggas be having them bodies for real
we really popped out with them sticks (sticks)
you say you want smoke so [?] when i catch you
we leaving him down on [?] ( [?], no cap)
we see you posting all up on the media
but i’m not responding to sh*t (shh)
stop all that talk [?] leave it in the streets
yeah i’m really stepping on sh*t (gang)

[?] he gon’ step (he gon’ step)
we shoot the opps like the nba finals
it’s 4*0 [?] get swept
i told that hoe i can’t love her because b*tches be tripping
ain’t none of you hoes getting kept
me and the gang gon’ walk down [?] n*ggas (bah, bah)
we don’t give a f*ck about your [?]
it’s [?] give a f*ck what you bang
n*gga play and get put on the shelf
hahaha, ay man [?] know what f*ck going on man [?] streets n*gga haha, i’m really stepping on sh*t (ha) gang, gang

welcome to marvvo town (gang)
we [?] (no cap)
he diss on my name he get put on the news
watch how i gun him down
ain’t no red light, i say green light (ooh)
you shooters gon’ lay him down (fah)
walk down, close range
we split his sh*t, now he can’t make a sound (shh)
we let off a hundred rounds (fah, fah, fah)
this stick make mommas frown (ooh)
he talked this sh*t, i sent [?] gon’ lay him down ( he gone)
packing [?]
my shooters [?] just say it’s smoke and we gon’ hunt them down (uh)

haha, ay n*ggas know it’s a [?] sh*t n*gga (ha)
these n*ggas be wanting smoke, leave that sh*t in the streets
uh, uh, catch me with my heat, uh, gang (ay, free the guys)
uh, slide

- yhnmarvvo lyrics

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