Lyrics:
Da-Da-Damn Raph Chancla chancla flying throught the air (the air) Trauma trauma stroll into your head (your head) Mami mami's gon'shoot you there
the juice From that north north set Where they rob for the gross And they divey up the nets Ain't no talkin fuck some talkin we gonShoot em in they chest
the juice From that north north set Where they rob for the gross And they divey up the nets Ain't no talkin fuck some talkin we gonShoot em in they chest
niggas that I'm with If a nigga owe me money we gon'shoot up his shit I use to sell work I use to sell pints But now I'm doing shit I gotta million in
be coming up, ahh, hit your tummy you should keep it tuck, ahh, once you get that that is never enough , I’ll be back around no they gon shoot us now,
arms just like Ben 10 Say they like it when I do that dance She callin' my phone like, who that BEN He talking like who you gon'shoot at, man You look
ready steady heavy with the kill Baby like whoo I've been ready for this shine Always freshly on my grind Then we gon shoot Balling 'cause I'm next in
shit it make me sick Yeah, nigga, posted up with them guns he not gon'shoot em' Yeah, I'm callin' up Connor, and that nigga finna do him And I just
the nets Ain't no talkin' fuck some talkin' we gonShoot em in they chest If a coward wanna jump its goin' be a bloody mess Bitch Gon' gangsta walk
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