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acg - respawn lyrics

[intro: hl8 & & young dizz]
hl8
prince of the 6th you know who it is
come on man, shout out my young boys y.acg

really active putting in that work
bodies soon start dropping
hl8 yes

[hook: castro]
what happend to, i swear hes gone
man rolled just like a bakugan
my guy shh came round with the park aim
for the headie, he was gone after that one
second one was to be certain
cah’ these opps love to resp+wn
don’t know why these opps ain’t learning
they love chat then just run
what happend to, i swear hes gone
man rolled just like a bakugan
my guy shh came round with the park aim
for the headie, he was gone after that one
second one was to be certain
cah’ these opps love to resp+wn
don’t know why these opps ain’t learning
they love chat then just run
[verse 1: castro]
how many opps got touched in the can (how many)
like i just dont understand, (bow)
why gate on the top when they always ran (shh)
and why c1 claims hes sav
got [?] in his face get blammed
how young krudz puffs up blem daily and busted unlimited stam’
while pablo acts likes on job
but covered his heart with his hand (oh my)
n+ggas saw tiny with the ramz’
me, tt and tiny and caught whiteboy and nearly turned him pack
but, let me not chat too loose
before they snitch and get man grabbed
if we hear young acg you just know it’s a rat

[verse 2: striker]
press on guns like larry davis
i might just slap this corn at your face (bow)
stain that whip switch that plate
jump in the ride like lets go gate
pull up, bang beautiful aim
thats why cj chills in a grave (dead up)
re+up lock that pack so bait
slid on the cats cause they snitched on flake
chubz try run but he still got shaved (splash)
jointz got blazed
young krudz dashed and left his babes’ (skeet)
immense i swear these opps are stressed
shh got chinged in and out his chest
snapchat pics with his hospital bed
then he got his life back this why he ain’t dead (sh+t den)
15 had my wrists in a rex
just got an opp on the block
i hid in the yard next door to the bando (ments)
got chicken and rice in the trap something like nandos
[?] you don’t want deals or dotts in your afro (never)
this toy didn’t come from hasbro
i don’t need a rambo
i step round there with sh+lls in the dotts
and slap that off at a big mans mango (bow)
2 man deep on a glide
they dropped their shanks and skkrt’ off back home (skeet)
how many man got cabbaged pull up skrr’
hop out and bang it run when you see that transit (bow x4)
[verse 3: max payne]
year 6, year 7 i dreamt of slapping corn (bow)
now i just handle the dotts
and i get round like jason bourne (sh, shh)
125 or dingers, them boy’s ain’t ready for war
y.acg like the armed police
come knocking on ur mum’s front door
when i press this trigger just know you won’t resp+wn
how many times did we get round there and we always slap off corn (bow)
in the past few years i swear i turned into a devil
but ain’t talking about no jin
when i play tekken i play with the law
you can call us ycg or you can call us fc beckton
look how many goals we scored and look how many man got rubbed
look how many man got touched i swear it’s f+cking disgusting (woo)
we don’t have to lie about the scoreboard
my n+gga are you high, are u f+cking bluffing
like lk’s whipping the range and you know that the twin’s got aim
if you saw what happened to shh, we don’t have to mention his name
that boy’s just gone, was it really worth 10 minutes of fame? (was it worth it?)
p+ssy boy just stay in ur lane straight headshots no we ain’t the same
headshots no we ain’t the same
we don’t have to show our face
‘cah the trident know our name
the gang feds know the gang got aim
[verse 4: b6ix]
i’m addicted to gliding can’t lie like i’m trynna go pro
mum said you wanna be a badman?
so now you gotta bent for your own
kweng man’s face, dont ask brought 2’s in my zone (zone 2)
i told her she’s mine, but i keep that b+tch on a low
410 in the backseat we ain’t gonna speak back your wetter (back it)
just bucked jakes on romford road, but i’ll still hop out on no [?](d+ckhead)
why are the opps not learning they cannot manage come like wenger
i know we don’t sleep on l’s man creep that shank and pick my head up (bow)
b6ix should be on the wing like sanchez but i’m in the middle instead
otp and cf squeezed that mash like a silicone breast
man still run up in yards no fortnite i raided chests
man said tt spin it, is it the opps or the feds?

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