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kay glizz – belt to ass what? lyrics

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[chorus]
look, we gon’ troop to their sides tryna catch one
guarantee you we gon’ make a next one
rg with me glitching tryna stretch sum
we got dented tips and these the red ones
snitching is not an option when the feds come
these my brothers i gotta protect them
new opp died i feel like this the best one
scenery hot and now i need a fresh gun
but scratch that, who the f+ck is these new n+ggas dissing me?
homie you ain’t do enough to mention me
g4g for bro i let my metal speak
and word to my dead, n+ggas ain’t never on nothing when n+ggas run into me
go against the grain you get a penalty
tg take trips, infinity

[verse]
n+ggas got me hots
n+ggas ain’t never do sh+t on this block
homie took a sh+ll and went and told the cops
n+ggas never give a n+gga props
it’s cool ‘cause now i’m taking n+ggas spots
4 knocks in the v who stopping for cops?
it’s federal time you get caught with this knock
for this trooper sh+t i did a lot
get money, hit opps and f+ck on n+gga’s thots
i think it’s time that we put belt to ass
makk him down for bro i’m tryna crash
105th the block that we play tag
but them n+ggas never tag us back
smoking ewie, wish that he could dash
i’m about to get these n+ggas mad
circle tilden with the lady wag
i heard garvey partying with f+gs, look
it’s go time loc
up it on anything put my own folk
got the ape he with me, he get dirty money
b+tch ain’t nothing funny you think it’s a joke? bet
hallows penetrate his soul
goofy caught a couple for talking on bro
ayo nunnie, let’s test this knockings on [?]
[?] throwing everyday like he a pro, grrah
[chorus]
we gon’ troop to their sides tryna catch one
guarantee you we gon’ make a next one
rg with me glitching tryna stretch sum
we got dented tips and these the red ones
snitching is not an option when the feds come
these my brothers i gotta protect them
new opp died i feel like this the best one
scenery hot and now i need a fresh gun
but scratch that, who the f+ck is these new n+ggas dissing me?
homie you ain’t do enough to mention me
g4g for bro i let my metal speak
and word to my dead, n+ggas ain’t never on nothing when n+ggas run into me
go against the grain you get a penalty
tg take trips, infinity



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