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dthang & jay hound - superstars lyrics

[intro: dthang]
ayo, jay hound, i think we got one, my heart
rpt, 4sev, 4sev
ayo, y to the gz, gz to the sky
never put a o before my y
might not never, n+gga
even my abuela know that
like, get that n+gga
like, gang, gang, gang
they cannot come to my block (at all)
at all, at all

[verse 1: dthang]
like, like
babas, smoochies, swallowing s+m+n
in the spot trying to stay for the weekend
oh, she playing the opps in the spot, then she leaving
tryna catch us an oy, me and jay hound is creeping
like, glah, we tryna sweep one of ‘em up
we tryna send one of ‘em up
like, i had a deep conversation with gang
like an oy n+gga really gotta drop
she f+ck with the jets, she be thinking she up (thootie)
and we superstars now, so they think we moved up
n+gga, n+gga push up on+
n+gga push up on us and i bet he gon’ duck
and that backdoor open, can’t go out like dot (edot, at all, at all)
free tdot and it’s still free dot
n+gga, let’s go to the+(lets go, lets go)
like, n+gga, let’s go to the opps
ayo, edai, like why do these n+ggas be trolling, like we never spun through the block?
ayo, stunna, word to my deads, if that sh+t didn’t jam, then that boy woulda dropped
and i got my gun in my+
i got my gun in my amiris
and he was talking on the net, when we saw him in person, he was looking scary
[verse 2: jay hound]
brodie bugging on 8th, he went ku
lil screw on a gun, it was loose
i told em check on the boy for the proof
my g2c, it might shake up the+ (grah, grah, boom)
it might shake up the room (might shake up the room)
said he spinning my block, he a fool (spinning my block)
pause, they think my gun was confused
i had my gun making out with a dude
(like, i think my, making out with a, think my gun was confused, word to bro)
i’m on court for the win, i’m a try+hard
lil bro saw that boy in a white car
oh, so he wanna die at a young age
like kevin hart, told that boy he could die hard
i was fl!cking, i was tryna get by
he don’t give me no sp+ce, send that boy up to mars
bro pulling strings, he don’t play the guitar
and if he try to run, bet he won’t make it far (make it far)
she the line, he gon’ fall for the setup
we spinned the block, me and dot, we in [?] (met up)
i cannot wait ‘til i catch em
nazzy, he throwing around seven or better
like, he tried to+, but we left him
i’m with dthang and he totin+ (grah, grah)
it’s 100 degrees and i’m wearing my sweater
push up, i bet he meet+ (ttgz do)
[outro: dthang and jay hound]
yo, it’s that dthang n+gga, make him get jiggy before we shoot him
word to bro
like, rip woo, gang, gang, gang
[?]
yo, long live rah, long live [?], free my hearts

- dthang jay hound lyrics

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