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kz- hinton - louis lyrics

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[hook: kz- hinton]
run up on me n-gga, you gone catch some shots
call up all them hittas, bro k!ll all them opps
ho, she kind of thick, put that on my pops
he tryna get lit, send some hittas, drop his top
i fell in love with louis, i spent the guwop
so many clips and movies, get your -ss shot
smoke up the beef like hookah, scope on the glock
lasers on deck, we hooping, [?] hot

[verse 1: guwop mace]
i fell in love with louis, in love with the guwop
i’ma spend it all, whenever i shop
he say he looking for me, ain’t ducking no shots
just ask around town, they know how we rock
i’ve been tryna get it since a kid
n-ggas lying on these [?] what they did
i’m laying low, tryna stay up off the grid
’cause i know these n-ggas, they be talking to the f-cking pigs
i can’t worry about that, gotta stay on my grind
you know that these millions, they stay on my mind
i’m really feeling like that, it’s my time
i told my n-ggas when i make it we gone shine
riding with a bad b-tch, she a dime
you thinking that she yours, but she really mine
only way to make it out is with these rhymes

[hook: kz- hinton]
run up on me n-gga, you gone catch some shots
call up all them hittas, bro k!ll all them opps
ho, she kind of thick, put that on my pops
he tryna get lit, send some hittas, drop his top
i fell in love with louis, i spent the guwop
so many clips and movies, get your -ss shot
smoke up the beef like hookah, scope on the glock
lasers on deck, we hooping, [?] hot

[verse 2: kz- hinton]
went out my way for some you n-ggas, guess that wasn’t enough
and all that posting and that talking, it’s gone get you touched
that laser beam look like a rope the way he double-dutch
i put that pole up to his [?] just like an uppercut
i know some n-ggas out here waiting just to catch the bus
to get you hit just like a bar but they just in the cut
some junkyard n-ggas catch you in the car and bust you up
we draw the map, it’s time to shoot them, coming in the clutch
b-tch we gone shoot from a range
walk down the street and we [?] gang
talk and you get your -ss [?]
i walk around with them things
i do not f-ck with no lames
b-tch we gone shoot from a range
walk down the street and we [?] gang
talk and you get your -ss [?]
i walk around with them things
i do not f-ck with no lames



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