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kwengface & snoop – gbg (always us) lyrics

[intro]
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(scratch mixed it)

[verse 1: snoop]
step+step on your strip, i’m a bulldog
free denz, that ain’t someone to talk on
jumped on my+jumped on my pedals and parked it, walked ’round, smoked him then i just walked off
could’ve been civs or it could’ve been bait or it could’ve been jakes, but it ain’t gettin’ called off
si+six shot pump was bulgy, could’ve been bare if we bought that sawn+off
could’ve been bare if i wore my tracksuit, i ain’t have to, but i cat too
boy was sittin’ on the fence, i gave him tattoos, i felt like i had to
drills on drills get done in the pm, i was kinda confused when i see him on telly
i caught up a screw at a party, i popped ’round the cornеr, but he wasn’t ready
lo+lost that bread, but i took that brеad
had+had one blink and he lost his friends
dooky said that he weren’t involved, but he’s in vids, it weren’t makin’ sense
drive+bys, do it and turn off the night lights, now little man ain’t havin’ a nice night
hotdog, the boy got bun now, i popped ’round the corner with nice time
and i ain’t even come with five guys

[chorus: snoop & kwengface]
could’ve been me or it could’ve been kweng
could’ve been ‘skeng or it could’ve been denz
could’ve been trizz or it could’ve been max or it could’ve been p’ or it could’ve been kenz
always us, couldn’t be them
you know us man stay grippin’ on skengs
one man up at bagel, opps don’t know, is it kweng or denz?
[verse 2: kwengface]
when the dot gets popped and the opps get dropped (baap), i don’t see no sunshine (dead up)
bro deaded a opp, what a fun time
done it with flare when he tapped that one time
the trap ting dead, what a done line
just done a mad ting all at one time (hrr, hrr, hrr, hrr, hrr)
trap ting’s dead, what a dumb line
just done a mad ting all at one time (hrr, hrr, hrr, hrr)
++++ done got slapped with a hammer (woo)
++++ done been shot and stabbed up (woo)
guys in the field like kaká
mind out, man a get fried like batter (mind out)
i’m here with the moves like jagger
give me the loot, ain’t here for the chatter (give me loot)
amiris cost me a racka, dior my belt just to make it stand up
dodge tryna bang this star at roofs (bap) before i sawed that in the wraith
outside tryna catch us a m (uh+uh), huh, not catch us a case (no)
++++ got chinged in his face two different times, f+ckin’ disgrace (bore him)
this lightie’s been onto my d+ck ever since i put her in her place

- kwengface snoop lyrics

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