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bloodhound q50 - 762 (remix) lyrics

[intro: bloodhound q50]
let’s keep this b+tch recordin’
long live my brother, he probably k!lled your b+tch+ass brother, go
(this sh+t gon’ be crazy, jacc)

[chorus: bloodhound q50]
7.62 if a n+gga act tough
i was spinnin’ on sh+t when i still had a crutch
brand new kit off a n+gga tryna club
get the f+ck off the bench, go catch you a bucket
when that switch start spittin’, ain’t no runnin’ or duckin’
micro drac’, yeah, sorry about all the ruckus, go

[verse 1: bloodhound q50 & chuckyy]
a lot of these n+ggas be bap
i’m really done clapped, this sh+t ain’t just a rap
built in piece on the back of my strap
let off twenty+five with just one tap
we box his ass in, then we made his ass rap (slatt)
big 10 milli’ holes all in his scalp (slatt)
he a b+tch with a gun, that sh+t for the app, go
glock 29 with a switch and you know that b+tch came with a grip
please don’t run, don’t trip, that’s how bougie got his ass k!llеd
flows made diamonds, i don’t wanna work shifts (dumbass)
it’s me and kees in the back of thе whip
won’t touch that bop, she ain’t tryna eat d+ck (b+tch), go
i got shot in the leg, they said i died
thought he seen a ghost when i popped on live
screenshottin’ your seats, tryna see what you drive
still chuckin’ up b’s and still drop y’s (die y)
been in a meetin’ for too long, i done went out there and dropped some sh+t
micro mini drac’, wish it was fully, but ain’t no stoppin’ this, that’s common sense
i’m only nineteen with eight fitteds, b+tch
we them boyz n the hood, your b+tch ass gettin’ that door (let me out the whip)
had to bounce up out the jeep, only had three runners in the fin
it’s a man down on marquette, now it’s time to swap this gen
i’m up eight, it would’ve ten if it wasn’t for spoony, if it wasn’t for glen (no bap)
they want me to rap, but i’m still gon’ spin
they took my brother, i need all they ass dead, go (q50, where you at? i need three+fifty, brr)
[chorus: bloodhound q50]
7.62 if a n+gga act tough
i was spinnin’ on sh+t when i still had a crutch
brand new kit off a n+gga tryna club
get the f+ck off the bench, go catch you a bucket
when that switch start spittin’, ain’t no runnin’ or duckin’
micro drac’, yeah, sorry about all the ruckus, go

[verse 2: chuckyy]
go, uh, 7.62 if a n+gga act tough
bail out, give him ten while he standin’ at the bus stop (brr)
switch on the back, leave a f+ck n+gga top bust
uh, me and milly d in the q50, when we hit a n+gga block, shot a couple, can’t stop us
uh, i ain’t goin’ back and forth with no opp, only time i do that when i’m tryna pull knots out
i ain’t no rapper, i bailin’ out bl!ckin’, a f+ck n+gga run up, his ass gettin’ shot down (brr, brr, brr)
d+gg+n’ the straight, i ain’t stoppin’ at red lights, on fred grave, i ain’t goin’ 2pac style
make a n+gga go poof, we the only ones steppin’ on sh+t, we the troops
i’m a big dog, lil’ n+gga, who is you?
blow first, think last, give a n+gga the boot (better know how to shoot, brr)

[verse 3: nolimit faro]
i’m the first one slidin’ when it’s time to go shoot
you a kid and you bangin’, we k!llin’ the youth
walk down a n+gga block dressed up in a suit
shoot his ass in his mouth, now i knocked out a tooth
we step on sh+t, n+ggas know that’s the truth
heard a n+gga block hot, so we changin’ the route
finna hit a n+gga block in a q50, if we catch him and his friend, we k!llin’ him too
me and q50 out, just ridin’, late night slidin’, got a drop, finna pick up chuckyy
n+ggas be rappin’, my n+ggas be clappin’, comparin’ to us, you n+ggas ain’t nothin’
reach for my chain and get hit with a b+tton
you goofy+ass n+gga, i ain’t doin’ no tusslin’
step on sh+t, i ain’t doin’ no stuntin’
step back, shoot a three and i’m smackin’ the bucket, opp
[chorus: bloodhound q50]
7.62 if a n+gga act tough
i was spinnin’ on sh+t when i still had a crutch
brand new kit off a n+gga tryna club
get the f+ck off the bench, go catch you a bucket
when that switch start spittin’, ain’t no runnin’ or duckin’
micro drac’, yeah, sorry about all the ruckus, go

- bloodhound q50 lyrics

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