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24lik & 392 lil head - right in lyrics

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[verse 1: 392 lil head]
i’ma come right in (right in)
your b+tch let me f+ck, then let bro come right in
i swear to god, send your lo’, on bro, we gon’ spin (on bro)
took his brother from him, now he gone with the wind
it’s twenty chops on this block, n+gga, pull up (come on)
i don’t care if we see your pops, he gettin’ shook up (soda)
stop sayin’ what you did, boy, ain’t did sh+t to us (cap)
you don’t crash out, the only thing you crashed was a truck
the opps need helmets, they gettin’ hit in the head
the only thing that’s keepin’ ’em alive is some dreads
college girls tryna f+ck, i came to sell meds (facts)
only way an opp raid my house is if his name feds (cop)
sticcs’ll let mе borrow fifty from him if i’m down bad
talkin’ ’bout you miss your mans, huh, you sound sad
my white b+tch’ll do whatever for mе if it sound rad
i done broke my eighty+inch tv, my p5 lagged

[verse 2: realrichizzo]
when an opp die, it be a viral moment, n+gga, ask durk (ask him)
man, who got some ibuprofen, lonnie head hurt (haha)
b+tch, you is old ass, i need the head first (b+tch)
aj finna miss this season, he got redshirted
your mans dead, we the reason why y’all turned up
let me catch stax with pooh, this blrrrd gon’ make him guard up (brrt)
gabe be hoein’ n+ggas, n0body ever charged us (at all)
we be peelin’ off the rappers, boy, don’t get your star burst (n+gga)
i’m in the backyard, you think you hard? well, n+gga, come out (i’m here)
that ain’t your friend, he just a cardboard cutout (haha)
n+ggas weird, still get around the hoes and pull they gun out
this pape’ ain’t got no legs, it ain’t no way it’s finna run out (n+gga)
everybody love dissin’ me (huh)
he was laughin’, got his ass dropped, now y’all missin’ him, n+gga (boy)
[verse 3: 24lik]
yeah, now he history (he in the past)
they still tryna find out who k!lled dog, that sh+t a mystery (he don’t know)
my n+gga shoe got more gold on than the olympic team (b+tch, he shinin’)
let me catch his ass in that uber, then i’m liftin’ him (doo+doo+doo)
boy, you scared to blow like a drunk n+gga gettin’ pulled over (n+gga, blow your pole)
she suck me while i’m drivin’, head so good, i had to pull over (d+mn)
he only cut when he off drugs, that boy a b+tch when he sober (boy, quit actin’)
tellin’ me she love me, i done gave her ass the cold shoulder (bye)
sayin’ he gon’ k!ll me, we done turned him to a whole poster (he outta there)
your b+tch just f+cked the team and you still got the nerve to post her?
i’m quick to peep the scene and then i pop up like a f+ckin’ toaster (doo+doo+doo)
i know five rappers that both got hit up in the head (hah)
three survived, one barely alive, the other n+gga dead (hah)
your mans ridin’ with you, well, this ar got some pegs (doo+doo+doo+doo)
so he dyin’ with you when them f+ckin’ shots fled (b+tch)
i just let this b+tch f+ck my dog like her name was meg (family guy)
my dreadhead n+ggas up the score like they vezz



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