deronta4kt - wtsk lyrics
gang, gang, gang
(d+mn, jefe)
it’s deronta4kt , you really buggin’
gang, gang, gang
like, what?
gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang (like, what? like, how?)
gang, gang, gang (grrah+grrah)
ball like danny, i ain’t switchin’ my team (what?)
true weapon, it came with a beam (baow)
catch me a ovo, get shot out his dreams
like, what? like, how?
you can’t wait ’till you catch you a what? (what?)
lil’ n+gga i stay with a vato (vato)
kay+kay, he hop out the v, get to flockin’ (boom, boom, boom)
like, what? like, how? (like, how?)tb , you throwing up 4ktk? (like, what?)
when i see you, send shots at ya face (baow)
spinnin’ the 6ix , watch ’em pick up the pace
all k’s come after the o
ovo’s i see gotta die
ovo’s i see gotta die
ovo’s i see gotta die
ovo’s i see gotta die (all o’s shot)
me and brodie go 50 for 50
we spinnin’ the 6ix and we makin it litty
jo, he hot, boy, we runnin’ the city
like, what? like, how?
red dot hold 17 shots (what?)
i ain’t gon’ miss, put a in a box (baow, baow, baow, baow)
red dot hold 17 shots
i ain’t gon’ miss, put a gz in a box (baow, baow)
they mad the flocks in the spot (what?)
they mad the flocks in the spot
i’m in the spot wit’ a whole lotta chops
i’m in the spot wit’ a whole lotta chops (wit’ a whole lotta knockers)
all k’s come after the y
that’s a new o that got put in the box
all k’s come after the y
that’s a new o that got put in the box
ygk, ogz to my d+ck
lotti my spliff, it’s punchin’ and sh+t
dummy got poked and he restin’ in p+ss (he got poked)
like, what? like, how?
delilah went out in a headshot
lil n+gga that’s d&d
sn+tchin’ his chain, no pnv
all black for the drill, you ain’t seeing me
delilah went out in a headshot
lil n+gga that’s d&d
sn+tchin’ his chain, no pnv
all black for the drill, you ain’t seeing me, ain’t seeing me
94k, drillyk, 4ktk, all y’all n+ggas can suck my d+ck, n+gga
he got sent to the air, no bnb
i’ll be d+mned if i go out like dubs
throw up a o, b+tch, you catch a slug
oy+ogz+ovo gotta add a k (n+gga)
sit back, smoking on some ray+ray
all we call ’em country, dig ’em out the grave
oh, you think i’m lackin’? knocker on my waist
faceshot gang, now i’m skipping states
smoking on this dummy make it ease the pain
talking on jb, is you ready to die?
oh, you jackin’ ovo, hollows hit his mind
dont go out like tb, that n+gga p+ssy, think he touchin’ me?
got a glock and it hold 23
spot ’em, i got ’em, put him on a tee
i’m like freddy b+tch, i’m in ya dreams
i’m like freddy b+tch, i’m in ya dreams (all o’s shot)
y’all know who the f+ck i’m smoking on, n+gga (all o’s shot)
dummy, lotti, delilah (all o’s shot), baby jet, n+gga (all o’s shot) i’m smokin’ on all the new dead opps (all o’s shot), n+gga (all o’s shot)
i’m smokin’ did (all o’s shot), i’m smokin’ all them dead n+ggas (all o’s shot)
all y’all n+ggas can suck my d+ck (all o’s shot)
(every opp shot, p+ssy)
all o’s shot
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