Letter From Da Unit!
301 Jxsh
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(Aye $U gang nig) (Free red, $U gang nig) (Hop out blowin you aint blowin at us dumb ass nigga) (NYEAH) 2.5 trip boutta take me a flight No one up on me f*ck nigga I be tight Drac blow up his head send him up like a kite Put a ski on my face I dont need a disguise Heard I was coming for you so you went to go hide Dumb ass nigga got hit in his mother fucking eye He Tried running from me he got hit in his spine Walk on my rip you gon step ona land line (BA BA) He try to play thang but his dumb ass got cooked F*ck nigga got no rank not even a rook I got what you need I can sell you a book I cant f*ck on that bitch cause the dick got her hooked He try to flex on the gram next day it got cooked I'm a slimy young nigga im the one that they want $U gang nigga we be serving yo aunt My bitch foreign yea she speak a different font Nigga free red ain't shit gone stop (free red nigga) I'm K D S I'm still bombing that block Give a bitch a face shot for talking to the opps Catch me a rap ass nigga put his ass in a headlock Make A nigga go viral like a tik tok Bag a nigga take him down for his new glock Shots at the car did his ass like tupac Dick riding yo man now you gonna be my new opp AP make him nae nae make him huahh Bitch doing to much make her ass go cool off Red tips in the chamber ready to have a shoot off Gen 5 to the head ready blow up his top off Put bread to his head now i feel like a mob boss He got wit that, make his ass do the kriss kross Ain't no saving that bitch nigga cause she been lost I'm a trap nigga i dont know what is hip-hop Don't come round this way that car gon get stopped I don't care who you is f*ck nigga you gon get popped New bags yea that shit always top notched Big ass drac turn his shirt to a motha fucking crop top Got him hopping and shit like we playing fucking hopscotch Big Boy glock turn his car into a drop top Za to good make a young nigga restart Bag a nigga make him dance like he diddy bop Big boy 40s make him do the milly rock Junkies fiening so i make me a restock Drac dumping and it sound like beatbox His stick fake that nigga toting movie props Put holes in his body make him look like a pair of crocs Fry him up like a motha fucking tator tot Keep my circle small cause these niggas be moving hot I ball like curry cause they say that I shoot a lot Stu in the class nigga yea I started that Pick up yo dead man he aint coming back Switch on a AP that's my starter pack Spy kids ima slide with a jetpack $U gang nigga forever we on get back Taking bars like a im taking a tic tac Nigga scary yea he never gon risk that 50 shots and you still ain't gon hit back Like a parlay yo whole crew gon be clipped I got to many bitches I feel like a pimp He got hit in his leg 2 stepping and shit He got hit in his chest make his ass take a shit I ain't coming alone bitch im bringing a bomb Slime serving the city he be serving yo mom I want all the plays im always gon hog Beam out the car gon make his ass jog (BA BA) ($U gang nig) (Hop out that car and we bringing them bombs bitch!) (hop out that car and we blowing them bombs) ($U gang nig, GANG)
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