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dthang - psa lyrics

[intro: blane]
glo made that
whoopty, hounding
you know the vibes, you know the vibes
blane
gang, gang

[verse 1: blane]
go ahead and talk for the net, just look at my n+ggas go smoke for em
dthang, montereyk it’s only right i smoke a loc for em (montereyk)
lil bro don’t gotta go get it, already got poked for em
couple b+tches and frenzie, she gon let me
yeah you know i hit the both of em
your b+tch is a treesh she bussing it open, every time that i hit the spot
f+ck a [?] chris, you better do d+cks
you ain’t take her to the chicken spot
i can send a kite in a day, how much you wanna bet i can get him shot
free jelly, book him a telly, yeah you know he sitting on the rock (whoopty)
before we shoot him, make sure he get jiggy
opps shot like the [?] [?] no wonder they miss me
straight dubbing that b+tch, if she tried to kiss me
dthang with me, 22 with me
tell them n+ggas to pass me the stitchy
pop a perc, f+ck it, n+gga (thirty)
i’m on a sp+ceship, hop out better not trip i see him stepping on his laces
pop a perc, f+ck it, n+gga
i’m on a sp+ceship, hop out better not trip i see him stepping on his laces
(edai gunz)
[verse 2: edai gunz]
sha ek got shot like twice
catch paulie go white like rice (paulie)
red dots on his head like lice (gang)
tote poles we don’t really fight
talking on woo no joking (suck my d+ck), kev gz gon hop out poke em
got [?] n+ggas on courtlandt (ogzk)
lil’ stunna run down extort em (stunna)
stop making them diss tracks n+gga, ue got hit you ain’t spin back n+gga
dstunna hopped out like fix that n+gga, he ran told brodie just trip that n+gga
how can i lack?, 2 3 shots you get turned to a pack
dgunna with me like [?] at his hat, yo woo lotti just [?] his back
on the sev and we looking for opps (sevsidek), yo dthang i think that’s kay flock (shoot em)
on the block just me and tdot (rpt), don’t spin cause you might get rocked
gunnaz with me ain’t no patience, hop out [?]
jb make you turn to a patient, opps get beat no debating

[verse 3: tdot]
all my opps just always wanna talk, we ain’t gonna get into that
i’m only aiming at fitted caps, if i catch jiggyman i bet you won’t get him back
and i ain’t really tryna diss, ek should of figured that
[?] you spinning back, shoot or get shot never heard you getting back
mr. i’m feeling treeshy, wine on a gzzly after we f+ck tell her peace me
we can run up a td, focus on breesh cause these b+tches they giving up easily
i f+ck with my sleezys, they doing you greasy if i say shoot that’s a sleezy
[?]
[verse 4: dthang]
(we rolling up dope can’t see me)
all of my opps they bums (yall broke), like go get y’all gwuap up (gang, gang)
can’t lack no way i play catch paulie, y’all n+ggas go straight to the doctor
and it’s crazy how they talk on my gang (like how?) and they don’t put in pain, grab a chopper go pop sum’
she a treesh and i tell her go mop sum’
hd, hd
jiggy man that goose gotta go and that red sweater too
my opps they got no bag, bad fits and they wastin’ they money in the stu’
and they claimin’ shooter get shot, in that situation, it’s you that got shot
they know when we hop out the v, mali ran rick ran outta his sneaks
lil’ bdot, said spin through the what? lil’ kid we’ll give you a wedgie
monterey, courts, stay in your lane, so this sh+t gon get heavy
l.n.f said he grabbin’ who? that n+gga done f+cked up
better luck up
i’ll slide to ya block with my gun tucked
don’t lack on ya block and think sh+t sweet, ’cause you’ll go out like noah
don’t got my pole, we got the v, i’ma fallback, we the poka
we talkin’ bout edot baby, n+gga, suck my d+ck
i’ma spin the hill one night, me and lotti two deep, i’ma dump the whole clip
and i fell a benty, stunna got cho and i got d’ussé, ’till i copped the henny

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