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ngeeyl - wrong move lyrics

[chorus: ngeeyl]
wrong move, that’ll get you spilled (i’m shy, oh my god)
wrong move, that’ll get you k!lled (get ’em k!lled)
quick draw, b+tch, i’m comin’ off of the hip
h+llcat, wide body, pull up, let it rip

[verse 1: trippie redd]
hit up the store, we lit
i’m finna roll me a blunt, i’m finna pour me a crush
i got the pole in the cut
n+gga, i die by this sh+t
[?] by this sh+t
if i up the fire in this b+tch, best believe someone gon’ die in this b+tch
[verse 2: ngeeyl & trippie redd]
n+gga gon’ die in this b+tch (die), playin’ with yl, i’m slimy as it gets
n+gga gon’ die in this b+tch (die)
they got sticks [?] at night, it go, “slide,” b+tch
hop out on ’em broad day, all in traffic
plate, you get smashed b+tch
sippin’ doublе cup full of lean
i just stuffed a fifty in my jeans
clip long likе a limousine
put it on her face, [?] look like maybelline
i’ma check the seam
pop out with the drac’ and check the scene
glocky got a beam, sticks in the maybach
i’ma clear the scene, back+to+back h+llcats tearin’ up the streets
poppin’ out like grease
yeah, i’m poppin’ all they seats
big bro still knockin’ down them trees
big racks, i’m coutin’ all this cheese
you ain’t really from the mud for real, you ain’t never ever had to bleed
here i go rockin’ fear of god but i don’t fear n0body but me
here i go rockin’ rick owens with the plain jane rolie (yeah)
baby, i’m from another planet like a d+mn sp+ce odyssey
diamonds water like the sea
stand on business with the b’s (b)
too dope for the fiends
n+ggas be too broke to me (ha), n+ggas act too close to me (me)
don’t give two f+cks, pourin’ up two cups of the godd+mn lean
what the f+ck you wan’ do? what the f+ck you gon’ do? yeah
bro’nem got the bl!ck, don’t make the wrong move
[chorus: ngeeyl]
wrong move, that’ll get you spilled (i’m shy, oh my god)
wrong move, that’ll get you k!lled (get ’em k!lled)
quick draw, b+tch, i’m comin’ off of the hip
h+llcat, wide body, pull up, let it rip

[verse 3: ngeeyl & trippie redd]
lot of these n+ggas, they just be up in the way
come up to my city, young n+gga slang k
got a bad spanish b+tch and she f+ck me andale
we got naked sticks, pull up, why this sh+t look like the [bass?]
hit up the store, we lit
i’m finna roll me a blunt, i’m finna pour me a crush
i got the pole in the cut
sippin’ double cup full of lean
i just stuffed a fifty in my jeans
clip long like a limousine
put it on her face, [?] look like maybelline
f+ck you mean? b+tch, i’m from the trenches, we put racks on our sleeve
got a shooter with me like 2k, it go green
chopstick same f+ckin’ height, yao ming
perc’ on my ass right now, can’t breathe

- ngeeyl lyrics

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