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42 Dugg
42 Dugg
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Dion Hayes
Dion Hayes
Композитор
Aaron Butler
Aaron Butler
Композитор
Oscar Braojos Garcia
Oscar Braojos Garcia
Композитор
Marcos Castro Antoñana
Marcos Castro Antoñana
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
FlexOnTheBeat
FlexOnTheBeat
Продюсер
Tymaz
Tymaz
Продюсер
Marshak
Marshak
Продюсер
Kevin “No Credit” Spencer
Миксинг-инженер
Khaya "Macxsn" Gilika
Khaya "Macxsn" Gilika
Инженер звукозаписи
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
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(Flexin' on that bitch, hol' up) All of sudden, they wanna win with us (bitch) But ain't spin with us (bitch) Ain't load them Glockie or choppas or them FNs with us (yeah) My niggas been killin' (yeah), dunk got like ten with 'em Fuck all that squashin' and talkin', we tryna end niggas Might throw yo' shit back (yeah), I'm off a six-pack These niggas shooting at randoms, they want some get back To all you window shooters, I'm mista walk down Cuz was slick with his tongue, but he can't talk now Bitch, I don't wanna talk now, fuck how much it cost now Still be throwin' 6s, free the 4, you know we off 5s (bitch) I just bought the hood blicks, I'm back on my Dugg shit Fuck a nigga bitch and try to switch, you know that bull shit I be with the wolves, goblins (yeah), bulls (bitch) Take a nigga money, cars, jewels Still thuggin' with the hittas, this for all the killas If I'm bein' honest, I feel like these niggas bitches They weren't out here with us when we was out here drilling They starting to see the chicken, now they all up in the feelings (fuck on) I'm yellin', "Fuck a nigga" (bitch), ain't never trust a nigga (no) I missed a whole year, and they still ain't fuckin' with us (yeah) All of sudden, they wanna win with us (bitch) But ain't spin with us (bitch) Ain't load them Glockie or choppas or them FNs with us (yeah) My niggas been killin' (yeah), dunk got like ten with 'em Fuck all that squashin' and talkin', we tryna end niggas Might throw yo' shit back (yeah), I'm off a six-pack These niggas shooting at randoms, they want some get back Why you ain't slide for your mans who on that shit bag? Why you ain't kill for them niggas who took that ten for you? How y'all be braggin' on bitches you know I been fuckin'? This like my sixth summer, my neck cost six somethin' Nah, we ain't stop for the hook, we had a brick on us I know that bitch want us, you know this bitch on us Can't wait to catch a nigga playin', I'm puttin' that stick on him This for the 6, homie, I'm from the East, cuz That bitch eat dick, homie, that's just for me, cuz All of sudden, they wanna win with us But ain't stand up in them trenches on all ten with us All of sudden, they wanna win with us (bitch) But ain't spin with us (bitch) Ain't load them Glockie or choppas or them FNs with us (yeah) My niggas been killin' (yeah), dunk got like ten with 'em Fuck all that squashin' and talkin', we tryna end niggas Might throw yo' shit back (yeah), I'm off a six-pack These niggas shooting at randoms, they want some get back
Writer(s): Aaron Butler, Dion Hayes, Marcos Castro Antoñana, Oscar Braojos Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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