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killsixx – hang wit ’em lyrics

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[verse]
woah! no way! last opp got punched in his face
my n+gga will know he beating his case, been up for a couple of days
now we n+gga know you ain’t put in no pain, so how you put k’s on a gang?
them n+ggas don’t shoot and they can’t bang, so how the f+ck is we the same?
today i got kicked out a party for smoking they don’t like the dead that i’m toking
looked at ‘em like “man, what the f+ck is you joking?” but f+ck it i went with the motion
but that’s too bad gang caught a new pack, so i had to be choking on that
another opp n+gga got turned into thrax, they know who really get back, what?+

[chorus]
n+ggas they be weird i can’t f+cking hang with ‘em
told that b+tch she got to go she could go be some lames wit ‘em
i was f+cking some opp b+tch that’s how i got thеse stained denims
n+ggas donе grew up i still be with the same felons
nutted in her eye ‘cause she was squeezing on my lemons
if a n+gga think he topped me i’m gon’ push it past that limit
i’m finna come up i could feel it in my spirit
you can’t tell me nothing n+gga i don’t wanna hear it
[verse]
aye, you can’t stop me slapping b+tches if they moving wock+y
no location, now she wanna drop me, sorry but baby you be where the opps be
just know i ain’t taking that risk n+ggas smoking on rocks think they catching me slip
aye, i’m jordan he pip if i wanna shoot he gon’ throw the assist
yuh, just aim for his ribs, bullets ripping his skull put a dot on your lips
no, don’t fall when you trip you ain’t getting back up watch your life quickly slip
f+ck, i got blood on my kicks when we crashed out the whip we got low from the d+cks
gang, opp+ers dirty and b+tch let the .38 rip when i spin on they strip, like

[chorus]
n+ggas they be weird i can’t f+cking hang with ‘em
told that b+tch she got to go she could go be some lames wit ‘em
i was f+cking some opp b+tch that’s how i got these stained denims
n+ggas done grew up i still be with the same felons
nutted in her eye ‘cause she was squeezing on my lemons
if a n+gga think he topped me i’m gon’ push it past that limit
i’m finna come up i could feel it in my spirit
you can’t tell me nothing n+gga i don’t wanna hear it



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