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villine (310) - young gemni lyrics

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{hook 1}

lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling
lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling
lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling
lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling

{verse 1}

catch a body move out of town chilling yo honor i don’t do drugs i just deal them
he try to play me out my money so i k!lled him try to run my business so i k!lled him

give me 9 years f*ck that give me 130 imma run that b*tch like i run columbus
real gangster ass n*gga like my ex imma dump this
he knew it was over cause he heard the 7th trumpets

like a light gemni on and off beat you old ass n*gga take a seat
yo son keep running his mouth now he k!lled on the streets

wanna be with yo son keep talking this b*tch can get ugly
these bullets make a n*gga hit the duggly
these bullets make a n*gga hit the duggly
i ain’t the type to be play with pullup to my location you ain,t coming back home
tell yo kids that there father is gone his ass laid out in garden like a nome
pick his ass out the garden like a stone

let him come back as a guardian angel he gonna die again
they suppose to be k!llers but they ran

310 is b*tches they sliding for sh*t
310 come get yo cousin panies from my crib
hold up gemni talking his sh*t
hold up gemni talking his sh*t

{hook 2}

lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling
lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling
lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling
lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling

{verse 2}

brodie off the codin
he with the sh*t shot up yo school like cody
murder yo ass make it look like you od
you a jackass of the year you need a trophy
bullets make a hunky do the hokey pokey

don’t come with that racist sh*t mix black white even litian
b*tch like the way i’m styling like them a stallion
don’t give her the d*ck she gonna be pouting

give her the d*ck now i’m regretting
cuz she thinking of a wedding

i’m the sh*t you just a frat
bullets come for yo head and heart
start finish i finish what i start
i’m making to the chart
i did my part
i’m f*cking her i’m ripping her a part
my heart is dark like charc

my heart blue like blueface
the way i’m shooting they like d*mn this n*gga really try to cath a case
13 i was on the chase
tay k
pull up to yo block spray spray
he at the funeral pray pray
he lay lay
he ain’t a blood but he screaming tray way
{hook 3}

lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling
lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling
lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling
lil ma i’m cripping like a villain
imma gangster that’s why i be talking about k!lling

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