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baby stone gorillas - die behind my troopers lyrics

[intro]
(d+mn, tre, why you always doing something?)

[chorus: p4k]
my shooter, he a shooter, if we catch him it’s all hollow tips
we popping sh+t, the only n+ggas dropping is the opposite
we stepping sh+t, his body [?], he should’ve stood on it
that 45 trigger, lemon squeeze it then i jayslide
y’all can’t hide, it’s clip after clip when i bang mine
[?] and we all sliding, b+tch, it’s game time
don’t ask me ’bout no body if you ain’t trooping, did the same crime
got gang ties, the n+ggas that i troop with i’ll die behind
[verse 1: saviii 3rd]
ayy, it’s three percent tints, pulling skits like a diss track
never been a b+tch, if they slid i got my l!ck back
swap meet, opps see, c+ck the bl!ck back
[?] but if you need it it could get that
just to lеt you know i got a squabble
don’t try to escalate it, wе got choppers
my shooter [?], n+gga, my shooters shoot
and he might shoot at you, who got a problem with this move?

[verse 2: ek!llaoffdablock]
who got a problem with my trooping? i’m with sav and he be moving
bsg, we big suu whoop and suckers mad because they losing
take a trip across the tracks, start dropping clips just like a movie
my shooter pull up in all black, he got a mask, b+tch, don’t get spooky
it was too easy, hit that lil b+tch from the back, she was a groupie
it was too easy, hit that lil b+tch from the back, she was a groupie
she said she proud of me, instead i want ksubi, i get so high but this not [?]
we got the streets on five hundred degrees, [?] and [?] (yeah)

[chorus: p4k & top5ive]
my shooter, he a shooter, if we catch him it’s all hollow tips
we popping sh+t, the only n+ggas dropping is the opposite
we stepping sh+t, his body [?], he should’ve stood on it
that 45 trigger, lemon squeeze it then i jayslide
y’all can’t hide, it’s clip after clip when i bang mine
[?] and we all sliding, b+tch, it’s game time
don’t ask me ’bout no body if you ain’t trooping, did the same crime (jay)
got gang ties, the n+ggas that i troop with i’ll die behind (jay)
[verse 3: top5ive]
i got gang ties, the n+ggas that was trooping way before the 5
we been outside, i lost a couple troops, you know that we gon’ slide
moms said she proud, i’m putting smiles up on her face
she told me, “baby, you gon’ shine just like the stars up on the wraith”
sh+t, i’m tryna touch a m, i’m tryna make it out the jays
i could tell she wanna f+ck just ’cause i got a lil fame
we gon’ slide and double back and we gon’ put ’em on a page
we gon’ slide and double back and we gon’ put ’em on a page (jay, jay)

[verse 4: p4k]
all i know is [?], jaysliding all in traffic
you see and you see me, i keep it on me, never lacking
then wet him up, [?]
and that’s active, i’m fully politicking with a passion
and these gang tats i got, when y’all be meeting, nah, y’all ain’t asking
a hundred rounds of [?] sh+lls, run through him like a [?]
put a target in the air, see who the quickest to go tag him
bodybag him, wet him up then jayslide, know we had him

[chorus: p4k]
my shooter, he a shooter, if we catch him it’s all hollow tips
we popping sh+t, the only n+ggas dropping is the opposite
we stepping sh+t, his body [?], he should’ve stood on it
that 45 trigger, lemon squeeze it then i jayslide
y’all can’t hide, it’s clip after clip when i bang mine
[?] and we all sliding, b+tch, it’s game time
don’t ask me ’bout no body if you ain’t trooping, did the same crime
got gang ties, the n+ggas that i troop with i’ll die behind
[verse 5: 5much]
all my opps don’t want no smoke, they whole section discombobulated
you ain’t tryna slide, your lil strap, he getting it confiscated
[?] i’m up now, ain’t got no patience
they don’t love you, you just benefit they situation
my circle small, outer sp+ce, pull off in a sp+ceship
when they see me they show love, they like, “you motivation”
[?] so i go extra hard for this
my mama told me, “baby, think about all your accomplishments”
but i’m [?] stripping n+ggas, i need all of it
like this could turn into a murder, ain’t no solving it
all my n+ggas get it bracking, catch you lacking, they gon’ blow sticks
how these n+ggas sliding? ain’t n0body die, it make no sense

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