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iampd – what you gone do? lyrics

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[hook]
what you gone do when they hunting for you and them sirens they getting way closer
what you gone do when they gunning for you and you got no more heat in yo toaster
what you gone do when yo backs against the wall and you knowing your life is bout over
is you gone take it and roll the f+ck over or will you pop till they head off they shoulders

[verse 1: iampd]
imma call in a lil favor
make em eat lead and ask em how’s the flavor
shock em n+ggas like taser!
pop at a knee and save em hoes for later
i get the bag and i’m gone, sayanara baby
trust n0body cuz these n+ggas shady
from atlanta and was born in grady
y2k but feel just like 90s baby
callete la boca, girl wear a choker
slice a n+gga face and laugh like the joker
hit from the back and i think that i broke her
pop off his top like i shook up some soda
what you gone do what’s there to lose
f+ck up a booth if i tell you the truth
this .223 slugger take more than a tooth
the juice, vamoose i’m loose off the goose
i’m batting 300 like ruth
i’m not making sense and that’s true
i’ll give you till the count of 2
maybe just 1 and i’ll blast out the blue
my n+gga i think we then blew
but you is biting off more than you chew
you hit him with heat what it do
now you hear sirens they coming for you

[hook]
but what you gone do when they hunting for you and them sirens they getting way closer
what you gone do when they gunning for you and you got no more heat in yo toaster
what you gone do when yo backs against the wall and you knowing your life is bout over
is you gone take it and roll the f+ck over or will you pop till they head off they shoulders

[verse 2: choppo]
what you gon do when choppo pull up on ya
what you gone do when you ain’t round yo homies
that n+gga freeze cause that n+gga phony
don’t talk out yo neck thinking that know me
oh you got a tech? p+ssy n+gga show me
better grab a vest cuh they keep it on em
b+tch i’m like a chef flip em like bologna (yeah)
i run it up i’m getting them checks
b+tch i’ll never stop no i’ll never rest
my n+ggas they aiming and shooting like ness
3d in my vision ain’t talking effects
slice him wit precision that samurai jack
f+ck her in the kitchen i hit in the back

uh aye!



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