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e-wuu – takin that trip lyrics

[intro: lee drilly & premegotracks]
n+ggas always gon’ say what they gon’ do when they see me
what they almost did when they saw me
but never what the f+ck they did
(suck our d+cks n+gga)
suck my d+ck
(graah graah, graah graah)
(d+mn jefe)
(graah, graah, graah graah)
(lee drilly, look)
(94gz no gz like these ya heard, jack bs we jack bigger bs drop my sh+t we gon’ let it squeeze)
(murder+wuu)
(e+wuu)
[verse 1: lee drilly]
he was talkin’ that sh+t like graah graah graah
we was takin’ that trip to his side, side, side
three demons three chops with the 9, 9, 9
if i see him it’s lit, he gon’ die, die, die
and ya’ b+tch a thot she gon’ slide, slide, slide
i’ma f+ck and she out like byе, bye, bye
and i run, catch dougie, its graah, graah, graah
on thе bricks let it sing like na+na+na+na
i’m doing my thing if you mad you a hater
im going up i’ll see y’all n+ggas later
two guns on the sev, i ain’t blazer
but if i catch one, i’ma take em
murder play the ? send you to the maker
you goin’ dumb my son is a gangster
i’ma shape him up hit him with the razer
papa have him shocked, i ain’t talkin tazers

[verse 2: lee drilly]
know it’s well i got shooters from outta town
i’m a demon don’t call me a problem child
oh he flexin’ on the gram ‘cuz he ? now
all that drip cannot save him when we ?
june 5th for the opps the worst day
june 5th rite died on a thursday
june 5th marky got it the worst way
june 5th the nesty n+gga birthday
that n+gga lee drilly who got you on bt?
i avoid the question, tell him tp
y’all gon’ know when i put him on tv
no get back tell them n+ggas come see me
i said, we bend blocks, bend blocks thats repeat
we send shots heat top thats freezy
bullets hot connect like wifi
we got red and blue and green beams
don’t run up on my block, i’m posted with the bros
i could do a drill and they’ll never know
‘cuz i done seen some tough n+ggas done told
and the soft n+ggas stay ten+toed
call a bluff n+gga you ain’t blow
n+ggas p+ssy and getting exposed
how you hatin’ on me and you old
till a young n+gga take ya’ soul
[verse 3: e+wuu]
one, stop dissing the gang, put down the mic and pic up a gun
two, y’all know what we do, 94s after you and your crew let it off like
three, but still got more so don’t try to act bad and i got a beam
lee drilly with me y’all know what we on, brodie really a tweak
whoopty, deadgame i never stop, i’m f+cking on flocks , we bent that block
ask them, doa187 n+ggas who really make it hot
drilly gang we sent them shots we make it hot we drop them opps
rippie, nazzy went out bad but n+ggas took that on the hot
but wait, why the 300 n+ggas keep mentioning rah?
i don’t care who you with everybody get hit better duck when i slide, we don’t f+ck with no flocks
why they keep dissing but how many n+ggas got dropped on they block
rite, rippie, naz, gup, pack, all got left up on that block
but hold on
sha ek n+gga broke why that n+gga keep dissin’?
that’s on bro that n+gga not with it
jb saw him school he ain’t cl!ck it
we with mb and lee spin blocks like a fidget
i got the chop on they block i’ma hit em
lee keep up and cl!ck ’til it’s finished
thats on bro they+

[verse 4: lee drilly]
done masked up cuz i’m back in that b+tch
two chops and they start on blackin’ his sh+t
duwap on the side we gon’ pack em to sh+t
and if i see nas then i’m smackin’ that b+tch
tryna pick both sides i ain’t havin’ that sh+t
me and e back to back getting crafty with it
seen his braids all over the floor all nasty and sh+t
and jacob shoulda’ been faster with it
and bop said i was p+ssy, with no drills, and i ain’t never did a thing
but we was in the ts and you pulled up on me, like why ya’ opps so scary you g+y?
ayo squeezo, tell these n+ggas to stop it now, dm tryna cop it now
i’m with reemo, tryna see if the flocks around, they gon’ duck to the choppa sound
like, yo skino, i know that our pops be proud at the way that we flush it down
i told e “throw”, now he can’t put the knocka’ down he gon’ spin if you drop the hound
free ambido, n+ggas know we the problem childs, leg shot make him hop around
she gon’ deepthroat, i got beef with her mama now, daughter different when i’m around
hold on, wait, that’s jay running rick
hold on, wait, that’s caine and his b+tch
hold on, wait, that’s zay on the strip
f+ck it, all them n+ggas gettin’ hit!
hold on, wait, that’s rey, rest in p+ss
hold on, wait, think that’s jayripk
hold on wait, thats caine who got hit
[outro: lee drilly]
f+ck it, all them n+ggas in a spliff!
(oh my god! it’s that lee drilly n+gga oh my god)
(its that lee drilly n+gga you heard ? up it and 9 mister, didn’t didn’t your mother tell you to get off the corner n+gga)
(n+ggas can’t f+ck with ebk)
(everybody f+cking k like)
(demon child)
(suck my d+ck n+gga)

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