lx$tdawnn – 2x outrage! lyrics
[intro: g.frm260 & lx$tdawnn]
gang, gang, gang, gang
aye, aye, aye
you know
g money in this b+tch, n+gga
b eezy in this b+tch, n+gga
you know, lx$tdawnn in this b+tch, n+gga
(yeah, hold on n+gga)
word
[pre+verse: lx$tdawnn]
yeah, yeah
ok like tell that p+ssy n+gga to come walk all on my block
i don’t give a f+ck, i’m stomping on your grave when you gon’ die
b+tch i’m finna take your shawty and i’m finna make her mine
rob a n+gga off his shoes
take a pic and then i smile
[verse: lx$tdawnn]
n+ggas think that i be p+ssy cause i made a couple sad songs
we not gonna shoot, we gonna fight
put the gun down
triple homicide, n+ggas dying till the sun down
she think i’m a menace, told lil shawty “better calm down”
just like ichigo, lil b+tch i.. got that bankai
we gon mock that n+gga ‘cause we know he not gon’ do sh+t
ride around the city with that choppa and that blue strip
why these n+ggas tryna make me mad, they on goof sh+t
i been counting all these f+ckin’ figures
b+tch i’m going dumb
shoutout to lil brodie with the sticky
yeah, he never lack
all these n+ggas lame and they goofy
all they do is cap
p+ssy n+gga tryna f+ck with me, that lil boy gon be dead
yeah that lil boy gon be dead
all up in the ground, he ain’t finna take no meds
n+ggas call me dawnn, b+tch i’m f+cking with your mom
we gon pull a danny phantom
b+tch you know we keep that bomb
[verse: g.frm260]
i’mma drop a n+gga, had to put him on the news
at his funeral, he gon’ get a lot of f+ckin’ views
if i see his sister cry, i’mma smack that b+tch too
rest in p+ss, f+ck that b+tch, i’mma kiss his momma too
me and beezy in the cut, you know we slide with the gang
always on demon time, half them n+ggas cannot hang
i ain’t no lame, i’mma go out with a bang
f+ck these n+ggas talking ‘bout?
i don’t care what they say
p+ssy n+gga ‘round the corner, chewing on them bottle caps
keep on playing with the gang, get your lil ass wacked
keep on talking all that sh+t, but we smoking on that thrax
n+gga say, “i’m not a p+ssy”
“then why the f+ck you acting wack?”
i ain’t got no friends like vlone, boy they stabbed me in the back
getting to this cheddar cheese while y’all sitting on y’all ass
drinking on this sippy cup, lil n+gga get a bag
lx$tdawnn, he don’t play
play with him, you get attacked
i don’t f+ck with these lil b+tches, they be snitching on my bro’s
i drop the top up in the block
that’s why i stop walking these hoes
i got the glock
i shoot my shot and then i pop one of these hoes
me and gang, that’s wassup
i do not trust one of these hoes
[outro: lx$tdawnn]
yeah, yeah, yeah
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