4l gang - tack by the cat lyrics
real dinero
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got some n-gg-s on the other side and them boys strap with a motherf-ckin gat
all my n-gg-s down to ride 50 shots to his head and 100 to his back
homicide we gon slide put my trust in a gun i’ll never trust a gnat big g got mob ties and i know some bloods they’ll get your sh-t wack pourin up drank yeah we sippin on act yeah and we smiling on thrat ten got the glizzy mitty mitt got the mak yeah he’ll knock off you ha ran off with the work ain fumble with the pack
i’ll k!ll your baby fo you blow off my back i don’t ride ole school b-tch i’m speeding in a cat i’m bout to set a trap for you mfn rats
mitty mitt [verse 1]
now gon head get your -ss tack by the cat
it’s mitty mitt with the mack i oullip all black no cap on my rap all my white coupe and the feet all black n-gg- wanna fight na n-gg- f-ck that ima catch a n-gg- down bad when he lack
run off with his sack an he’ll never get it back
i’ll do the sh-t again ain’t nun to the mak
i gotta big bankroll on swole all this ice on me i’m froze yeen never seen no sh-t like this you want the good gas the you better call mitt
yeen never been i can’t take you on a lick
lil b-tch tryna ride like a harley davidson
the police watching me but they ain’t got evidence bout to give lil shawty h-ll if tho she heaven sent and it’s gon be a homicide
if a n-gg- try to sn-tch my chain off my neck
n-gg- ain going for that 4l the gang we step on a f-ck n-gg- neck if you owe me ima come collect the deck like the f-ckin irs never settle for the less
i gotta big bag jus to hold all the he stress
stone cold mitt now i’m flexing on my ex b-tch
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got some n-gg-s on the other side and them boys strap with a motherf-ckin gat
all my n-gg-s down to ride 50 shots to his head and 100 to his back
homicide we gon slide put my trust in a gun i’ll never trust a gnat big g got mob ties and i know some bloods they’ll get your sh-t wack pourin up drank yeah we sippin on act yeah and we smiling on thrat ten got the glizzy mitty mitt got the mak yeah he’ll knock off you ha ran off with the work ain fumble with the pack
i’ll k!ll your baby fo you blow off my back i don’t ride ole school b-tch i’m speeding in a cat i’m bout to set a trap for you mfn rats
lee ten [verse 2]
say i’m bout to set a trap for you mf rats ima big and i’m k!lling any cat
all of my n-gg-s they screaming out blatt
play wit that gang you get your -ss wacked yeah
and i’m sitting in the back cluthing on the glizzy mitty mitt got that mak
ran off on zay he ain’t getting sh-t back
100 shots to his head and a 50 to his back yeah
and we pouring up drank n-gg-s we sipping
f-ck what a n-gg- thank
my daddy in the cell and he strapped with a shank
you say you my round but really you ain’t yeah
i run with some slimes them
n-gg-s some snakes them n-gg-s my kind
like toney romo cause i keep a 9!
free spine g my n-gg- doing time
and it gone be a homicide
if a n-gg- think i’m going for that n-gg- 4l the gang mitt told you that we step on a f-ck n-gg- neck better get respect when i up with the tech shoot at his face like i aim for the neck up with the pump it blow out his chest all of my n-gg-s gon bang the set blatt blatt
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got some n-gg-s on the other side and them boys strap with a motherf-ckin gat
all my n-gg-s down to ride 50 shots to his head and 100 to his back
homicide we gon slide put my trust in a gun i’ll never trust a gnat big g got mob ties and i know some bloods they’ll get your sh-t wack pourin up drank yeah we sippin on act yeah and we smiling on thrat ten got the glizzy mitty mitt got the mak yeah he’ll knock off you ha ran off with the work ain fumble with the pack
i’ll k!ll your baby fo you blow off my back i don’t ride ole school b-tch i’m speeding in a cat i’m bout to set a trap for you mfn rats
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