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misdadude - keep throwing lyrics

{chorus: misdadude}
yo niyah! go get that n+gga
send that n+gga bout his way
n+gga not coming back. every opp shot
it’s that kaii n+gga you heard? rptk n+gga!
never put a gz before my o

{verse 1: niyahmovetact}
ayo dthang, where you going?
talkin on notti, you know we keep throwin
catch me a 9, 2 shots to his stomach
c+hii tried to run, n his ass got popped
call up riah, she gon blitz
talkin on notti, you get hit wit my bl!ck
rippy tried to dip but he tripped
everything dead, gotta stay on my sh+t
if i call up darri, you know he gon blitz
you know he really gon spin, he catch a opp he gon leave’ em deceased. call up jay, he throwin’ more than 3
rip edot, he was really that demon
bend through thеy block, and im smokin g+pop
me and jay like kenan and kеl
lotti tried to run, he tripped and fell
call up jay, he throwin’ more than 3
f+ck jb, dumb n+gga got put on a tee
if he doin that dance, his ass getting packed
worda my deads, bullets hit his back
{verse 2: misdadude} don’t run! bullets hit his back
if i call up niyah then she moving too tact
(n+gga word 2 my dead)
catch bando, send hallows to his head
rah rah dead with the beams to his dreads
smoking lotti, lay, blay, matt. and they
not coming back. like rippy tripped to the cafe
how may n+ggas gon die in the sev?
yo niyah! if i call you up, ima pass you the assist
cuz i know how much you gon’ blitz. word to my o
watch when we take them trips. lotti dead, he tripped
jayrip ran and slipped. just wait till i catch me a gz
ima keep throwing. tryna put em to sleep
like how many n+ggas gon’ die?
keep talkin’ on notti, put you in the sky
(on bro). me and niyah gon’ geek. gon’ throw throw throw
like grah. just me and my ooters
talkin’ on bro wit ya mans in the uber. (rah rah)
smokin’ jb, jay6ix, jayrip. and i’m not gon’ stop
they like “kaii! you to fly”. spin through the opps and no
one survive. everything dead! can’t leave em alive
like what? im totin’ the 30. shoot em up. then i’m getting
st+rdy. lil n+gga i ain’t showing no mercy. and niyah that
demon. watch when you not breathing. i pass niyah the heater. keep throwin’. make em do a seizure. talkin’ on bro’s. well you
going to meet em

- misdadude lyrics

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