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019reko - clubhouse murders lyrics

(thats that 019 sh+t)
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rip yungeen i heard he got hit in his head
i can’t diss you on no app they tryna lock me in the feds
my big brother in the system of some sh+t mj said (free red)
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n+ggas dropping because you hiding p+ssy boy go check the scope
{?} get him zipped the go lay low
we gonna taliban a b+tch (f+ck cos thats how it goes)
n+gga know i play for keeps you can’t play me like no hoe (n+gga)
these n+ggas clubhouse gangsters i dont entertain them (nu uh)
p yungeen can’t come back to plaque and watch my youngeen face em’
im in that pocket sending bullets n+gga call me brady (turn that boy to jerry rice and fill him up with 80’s)

im with them shooters and they caught trying to get that bussiness clip
walk down with choppas get to bussin we won’t leave no witness here
n+ggas mouthin off but never in the f+cking city
im like osama ima put you on bet they can’t duck the switches

he a zombie off the perc said “they laced with fentanyl”
(“he a zombie off the perc said “they laced with fentanyl”)
(yeah thats that 019 sh+t)
(yeah free the gang man)
(look, yeah)

he a zombie off the perc said “they laced with fentanyl”
plug know whats good he send it through the mail said “get it gone”
looking for me in the villa na im probably in the zone
we dont speak on murder only bussiness now stop calling my phone

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mj ratted on my brother but its good he coming home
n+ggas {?} like what the f+ck is going on?
(aye you can’t play me like no hoe p+ssy)
(pow pow)
(watch my youngeen face em’)
(come here)

- 019reko lyrics

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