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2sg tay - all it take lyrics

[intro]
frrt, all it take (take)
just one time, n+gga (time)
you got one time to make me mad, n+gga (make me mad, can’t do that)
gang
bah, bah (tweak), bah (tweak, noisy on the beat)

[chorus]
all it take is one time to make me mad, i hop out bustin’ (hop out bustin’)
ride around my city, windows down, fn on me clutchin’ (n+gga)
when we pull through blocks, tires screechin’, n+ggas get to duckin’ (they get low)
we got opp hoes in the bnb, naked, know they f+ckin’ (yeah)
no, they suckin’ d+ck (yeah)
finna sign a deal, move my mama and bust down a clip (gang)
2sg 4l (2sg), ain’t no question (i’m 2 solid gang), my gang stand on biz
real get back gang, really bе in traffic with that switchy (real get back gang)
shot so many n+ggas, i think i lost count of all my victims (cap)

[verse 1]
ayy, six, they know i slang iron (what еlse?)
beat the city, four cars deep, spin two sides at the same time (brrt, boom+boom)
we don’t shoot at legs, we aim high
way i come that sorrow swingin’ that switch (yeah), they say i lost my mind (no cap)
ayy, n+ggas keep droppin’ ’em rakes ’til they ass get snaked, get your homie hit you from behind (huh)
ain’t nothin’ to your homie to get you whacked (b+tch, you dumb ass ain’t know?)
how you smokin’ you some thrax, don’t shoot out cars and get left on four+flat (how you smokin’, n+gga?)
hmm, that’s why we hop out (no cap), n+gga spoke on fifty, left all the ammo, let’s go ‘head and chalk him out (on fifty), n+gga
[chorus]
all it take is one time to make me mad, i hop out bustin’ (yeah)
ride around my city, windows down, fn on me clutchin’ (n+gga)
when we pull through blocks, tires screechin’, n+ggas get to duckin’ (they get low, they get low)
we got opp hoes in the bnb, naked, know they f+ckin’ (no, they suckin’ d+ck, n+gga)
no, they suckin’ d+ck (no cap)
finna sign a deal, move my mama and bust down a clip (and bust down, gang)
2sg 4l, ain’t no question, my gang stand on biz (i’m 2 solid gang)
real get back gang, really be in traffic with that switchy (know we get back)
shot so many n+ggas, i think i lost count of all my victims (i lost count, victims)

[verse 2]
i lost count of n+ggas, can’t name a time i ain’t catch an opp and hop out and walk down a n+gga (on six)
binaries on ’em chops, switches on glocks, they all got different pistols (no cap)
owe got hit in the heart, started twitchin’ (ha)
d+mn, i know his family gon’ miss him (no cap)
n+gga play with zay, switch gon’ glitch him (b+tch)
d+mn, frrt+frrt+frrt+frrt, yeah, that’s all they gon’ hear
we just took an l, lost bro, f+ck it, we gon’ shoot up in that lil’ boy, yeah (on spot’, on spot’)
on fifty, we tryna make sh+t disappear (on fifty)
f+ck it, i’m blowin’ my pipe ’til the day that i’m k!lled (boom, boom)
ayy, f+ck it, you know i’m goin’ out with a bang (bang)
n+gga, f+ck you, ain’t throwin’ up six, can’t hang (can’t hang, n+gga)

[chorus]
all it take is one time to make me mad, i hop out bustin’ (make me mad one time, n+gga)
ride around my city, windows down, fn on me clutchin’ (fn on me clutchin’, n+gga)
when we pull through blocks, tires screechin’, n+ggas get to duckin’ (n+ggas gettin’ low)
we got opp hoes in the bnb, naked, know they f+ckin’ (naked)
no, they suckin’ d+ck
finna sign a deal, move my mama and bust down a clip (what else?)
2sg 4l, ain’t no question, my gang stand on biz (stand on business, n+gga)
real get back gang, really be in traffic with that switchy (get back gang, n+gga)
shot so many n+ggas, i think i lost count of all my victims (i’m turnt, all my victims)

- 2sg tay lyrics

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