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keelow – the setup part 1 lyrics

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[verse]
yo it’s keelow on that dumb sh-t, that run up where you from sh-t
if i don’t know your face, watch me c-ck it back start dumping walking off like nothing, walking off with nothing i didn’t even rob him leave him stunting in his coffin
now some n-gg-s calling me, they asking for a problem, nina techs will leave ’em wet, .38 revolvers
i said it ain’t a problem we could meet up today, just name the place and make sure that you ain’t bringing the jakes
he laughed and said “okay, you can have it your way, you got jokes but you won’t laugh when straps they aim at your face”
then hung up and called my n-gg- l– told him i had a dome of n-gg-s tryna gwan like a g
thursday last week, the one they found in the field and now some n-gg-s want my head fam it’s about to get real
he’s like “fam that was you?” i’m like “yeah it was me” i was lean head, gone off the molly and weed
then he told me “fam it’s soft my ruger’s holding 17”, he’s about to call me back, he’s about to call ox—
this n-gg-‘s finished, meet me in 30 minutes loading 30 shots that’s when my phone started ringing
the n-gg- called me back and said “meet me ouu– “like n-gg- are you kidding?”, i laughed and slapped the clip in
loading up the rifle with the scope for the distance, shooting up addresses, hitting n-gg-s in the kitchen
or mothers doing dishes, cause n-gg-s sneak dissing to b-tches
like we ain’t on the block, life of a crid we riding if you’re ready or not, get left on the spot, we riding if you’re ready or not
hop in the whip, we see a opp and hot up the strip my youngings are p-ssed, i give the go they blow at your wig
we’re close to the block, trust me dawg i know where it is dressed up in black, been coming here with (drugs) since a kid
yo, i’m more than ready for this h-t up anything move in focus when i’m letting it spin
they’re like how much in this clip it takes forever to end okay we reach the block and now my driver’s making a left
my n-gg-s gripping up the waist, and f-ck i’m dying to spray “yo you sure this the place? they hiding out where it’s safe”
that’s when a n-gg- popped up and started watching me strange so i rolled down the window asking if he’s okay
he told me “nah n-gg- bounce, i got my vest and my chrome, yeah i’m the guy from the phone, you k!lled my lil bro”
i started squeezing off shots, until the streets filled with smoke, squeezing shots ’till he’s filled with holes, head to his toes
shoot first question last, man you know how it goes, he had a mask so i ran up just to see who it was
couldn’t believe who it was, one of the cops that locked me for drugs
running back to the whip i’m hearing sirens and sh-t my driver speeding down the strip, we made it back to the crid
turning in to parma court, the streets was blocked as car? my driver froze and he just sat there in shock, he just sat there in shock



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