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c1, 16shotz, clapalot - yeah yeah lyrics

[verse 1: clapalot]
on their block is wave goes off
main road bootings, try slap these dotts
i see man run into shop
he run a lot, his head got chopped

[verse 2: 16shotz]
bare day time on the high road
even boss man knows what i guess
i see man run outta breath
do it like fortnite, open his chest

[verse 3: clapalot]
how you gonna talk ’bout drillin’ & trappin’
and you know you ain’t really like that
i’ll drive there, open the bike then jump out to ride to the f+cking fry man

[verse 4: 16shotz]
doing pattern up place, just to make sure that there’s no recognition
4+4’s on home in a way
don’t give a dash bout mash conditions

[chrous: clapalot, 16shotz, c1]
sweet one trip with the bad one
you know she tryna yeet
pattеrn the fool, pattern the drop thеn he gonna +yeah+
pull up, hit him +yeah+
he’s lookin’ me shoddy
free mad a from the london
don’t wann’ see him with a dotty
[verse 5: c1]
i got thinked like skid to the ride man, who wanna have fun with c ?
why are you really on it we got one friend that he bringing in t
and there’s more than a bringing b, it’s nothing to get round there and squeeze
firearms and shanks with t, it’s peak
they all wanna be lt’s
all these times mans slidin’ how many times we been round there ?
can’t see none over there, put some corn and have fun over there
you didn’t wanna get touched like +yeah+
and get left on the floor like +yeah+
we doubt that we don’t play fair, bare friends kids college for taking care
we did it
this, this ramz come lengthy
and i know all of the opps are envy
i can spill enough juice like tekky, shoulda left that back road messy
no akh, cah you can’t impress me
i ain’t that typo guy
no half heart since science mans ride
you know that the lt’s slide

[chorus: clapalot, 16shotz, c1]
sweet one trip with the bad one
you know she tryna yeet
pattern the fool, pattern the drop then he gonna +yeah+
pull up, hit him +yeah+
he’s lookin’ me shoddy
free mad a from the london
don’t wann’ see him with a dotty [2x]
[verse 6: 16shotz]
sweet one brown and bad
you know she tryna go
keep jakes and bring out the mop
let’s go take it ones with road
taking no risk for midnight, munt should’ve listen to mom that’s free their home
jugg got caught on the separate block, i bet they wished they stayed at home
chings with az like s and skid, y do a+road just like b1
come for the block as it could be the lth
you know that it’s peak, but never be c1

[verse 7: clapalot]
when it comes to the jazzy, glide and step on their block try to find ’em
where they at ? where they hidin’ thrilly a ding+dong doing like mileage
try to drill like ca boca, i tryna get an opponent got yard
the bells come yellow and fat like homer
medi’ gon’ stop corona
lil twin just got lucky, the bells didn’t went to his shoulder
you know that we are armed and dangerous, broadday light try do it in a rover

- c1 16shotz clapalot lyrics

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