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g reefah – 223 bars lyrics

go, go
go, go
(9 milli with the hunnid clip)

[verse 1]
b+tch you know that i be getting it
whipping the work like a sk!llet
two grams for the dub
cooking that work in the kitchen
pour a deuce out the pint
straight wock what i’m sipping
getting bread, that’s the mission
f+ck n+ggas signed for his death
when i catch him i’ma drill him
so i gotta keep it with me
catch a opp, i’m getting busy
apply pressure to his neck
won’t stop until i finish
glock 9, with a beam, so i aim for a k!lling
can’t fall about no hoe so i gotta keep it pimping
no caps in my rap
told advice that you listen
youngin’ get mad so he stay in his feelings
slanging that heat for a fact i’ma clip ‘em
can’t go out like the victim
so i gotta be the villain
locked in in the stu’
.223 round what i give him
can’t go out of bounds, so i stay on my pivot
.23 what i’m clutching, get ‘em wet like thе lakers
top shotta with the dreads, lеave him bald like a taper
got my mind on the grind, ‘cause i gotta get some paper
keep it real when you start, can’t fake it till i make it
broke ass opps wanna beef, i’ma fry him like some bacon
how you act hard with your man, but p+ssy you f+cked by yourself
man you n+ggas really hoes, when i catch you, you get clapped
man i’m still in the building, and i keep it by my side
if you want me to pull up, drop the addy we gone slide
never lacking, got it on me, run up on me, suicide
no attempt when i shoot, murder warrant, homicide
can’t f+ck with too many fake ass ratting ass n+ggas so i stay to myself
but free rambo out the pen, and long live all the guys
stay solid never fold, even if they drop a dime
stay dangerous where i go, so i gotta keep a nine
outline him with the chalk if he get out of line
got 7.62, .223s, with six rings like mj in his prime
never cap in my raps ‘cause i’m living it
they wanna start with the beef i’ma finish it
free the real out the cell doing sentences
pouring that act in my cup then i’m sipping it
remember back in the days i was hitting l!cks
now i just spend the bag on a different fit
i won’t play with that hoe put my d+ck in it
this n+gga faking as f+ck like some counterfeit
i’m a demon that hang around savages
.223 rip through your tint doing damages
you wanna stand by and act like they innocent
i’m ttg, trained to go, leave no witnesses
take a shot at the opp, i’m directing it
ain’t gotta cap or do subliminal messages
shoot the opp like the range i be practicing
love popping pills ‘cause it boost my adrenaline
hollow tip in the glock it’s gone stretch him, drill him, k!ll him, zip him
pistol whip him with the toolie, put the glock in his dental
thought she was feeling my d+ck, but i stay with the burner
got a new glock, i’m fiending to merk some
slide through your crib and shoot it on purpose
put in work, so my stripe i’ma earn it
stay with the glock so i won’t be no victim
got a new twin, with a b+tch with a burkin
creep on yo block when i’m lurking
i’m on my grind all the way to the morning
i chase a bag when you n+ggas be snoring
it’s a controversial when i’m scoring
put a hole to his head like a dolphin
i get busy with the glizzy, in the stu’ no recording
back on my regular sh+t f+ck n+gga, get down or lay down this sh+t only get hectic
gmg get money gang, drill up hectic gang, 2021 my year p+ssy ass n+gga

- g reefah lyrics

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