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gang shitt - yung burt lyrics

f-ck the ‘ops, they will never catch my gang
sniper on the roof, shootin’ like jordan
blunt blowin’, got some beans in my hand
do a couple lines, i’m feelin’ like the man
cops chasin’ me, you know, b-tch, i ran
gotta stop need to pop another xan
i run these streets, b-tch, you know this my land
we tryna hit a lick and make a couple bands
i pull up, cop your sh-t in a drive by
never working you won’t catch me at that 9-5
haters say i’m broke, b-tch you know that’s a lie
smoking all the time, you know i’m always high
cap yo’ sh-t, i ain’t dealing’ with no snitch
cap yo’ sh-t, just because you a b-tch
gotta hit that juul, you know i need that hit
thousand dollar, cause you know, b-tch, i’m rich
shout out to the boys, tan-man and krug
we weighin’ out that pound, we sellin’ all this nug’
reppin’ jersey, yea, you know that’s where i’m from
i’m boutta f-ck your b-tch, i’m boutta f-ck your mom

- yung burt lyrics

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