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[verse 1: lubandz, 2glocksred, baackendchild]
ay, lil’ john got the quay, move that sh+t out the trap
you ain’t step for your bro so a young n+gga cap
opp’ hoe gettin’ hit from the back, pull her scalp
leave a n+gga like quay, leave ’em dead on the couch
off the yerc, i’ma max the hoe out
22 get loose, on bro, i’ma let this hoe out
and we givin’ out f+ckin’ headtaps
backshot gang to the b+tch, now his ass can’t nap
i’m in this b+tch off the lean
i call up lil’ king
on god, that boy start to sing
tuckin’ this b+tch with a beam
he shoot from the three
ain’t talkin’, no f+ckin’ yao ming
i’m the type to get active myself
you pull up and clap some sh+t
i see some opps and we damage ’em
n+ggas bе b+tches, be actin’
i see ’em, i clap ‘еm
make ’em disappear like some magic

[hook: baackendchild & 5kmadmax]
i say rule number one, gotta keep yo’ pole
see some opps at the store, better up it and blow it
i say rule number two, don’t share yo’ lo’
these hoes be set up, they droppin’ the lo’
i say rule number three, go spin for yo’ bro
on the hunt for the opps tryna up on the score
i say rule number four, don’t leave yo’ pole ’cause my youngins, they creep at yo’ door
[verse 2: 5kmadmax & lubandz]
we got the drop and pushed up at the store
got a hundred some shots, make a n+gga get low
bro tried to run and got shot in this hoe
been smokin’ on dez, smoke his head in this hoe
ay, say, we tryna slide
hop out the car, chase him down with that fye
been smokin’ on des ever since he died
smokin’ kd, he died with that fye
fill his ass up, chase him down no lie
hop out the car since he dissin’ baba
chase him down on feet
bro tried to run and got put on a tee
been smokin’ on des but the man screamin’ z (ay)
say, we like to slide
hop out the ca, chase you down with that fye
me and lil’ black in this b+tch gettin’ high
we smokin’ on des in this b+tch, no lie (ay)
in the south, been trippin’, tryna put on a scene
we smokin’ on him, put that boy on a leash
arp .223, it’s gon’ clear the whole scene
how he everythingk and got put on a tee?
on the block screamin’ “free d,” me and lil’ d
ay, pour up a four just to f+ck with my health
n+ggas dissin’ on ba, whoop his ass with a belt
[outro]
ay, talk yo’ sh+t lil’ key
no bullsh+t
ay, step or get stepped on (grrt)
no bullsh+t
free lil’ d, free lil’ d+man, long live baba
free lil’ bray, free the guys
and long live k5 (headtap gang)
and we steppin’ on opps and they die
call me lil’ red, walk ’em down with that glock
n+gga play with this b+tch, i’ma up off the rip (ay, headtap gang)
headtap, headtap, headtap gang

- 2glocks red lyrics

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