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pintscored – classic lyrics

[chorus]
lil’ bruh say he walked down? what? is he crazy? (plugg)
lil’ bruh say he walked down, i send a blitz and they come get you
slidin’ through a opp block, 7.62 shoot somethin’ just like missile
if i catch him at that corner store, this mini drac’ gon’ flip him
zpap in my right hand, hang out the sunroof with that trim
you gon’ see me lift him, pop out the window swingin’ trim
if i leave up out the house without my trip, you gettin’ dipped
if i catch him walk up out the house know for sure he gettin’ k!lled

[verse]
n+gga know me, i work the backseat, roll down window, i get off
i get that call from one of bro, we hoppin’ box, we knock you off
2 dead bodies, stick in my hand b+tch you know that that’s me
i pop out the cut and i shoot at his team
that boy triеd to run but that glock got a beam
don’t tell me sh+t about thе bros, you know that i’m crashin’
i hop out the whip with that stick, i get nasty
don’t come to the mountain with no bl!ck, don’t be lackin’
you speak on the gang, you know that we havin’
tryna wrap him up, body in plastic
that stick, let a n+gga have it
i hop out on feet, n+gga this sh+t get classic (get classic)

[bridge]
yo, it get classic
yo, y+yo
[chorus]
lil’ bruh say he walked down, i send a blitz and they come get you
slidin’ through a opp block, 7.62 shoot somethin’ just like missile
if i catch him at that corner store, this mini drac’ gon’ flip him
zpap in my right hand, hang out the sunroof with that trim
you gon’ see me lift him, pop out the window swingin’ trim
if i leave up out the house without my trip, you gettin’ dipped
if i catch him walk up out the house know for sure he gettin’ k!lled

[verse]
n+gga know me, i work the backseat, roll down window, i get off
i get that call from one of bro, we hoppin’ box, we knock you off
2 dead bodies, stick in my hand b+tch you know that that’s me
i pop out the cut and i shoot at his team
that boy tried to run but that glock got a beam
don’t tell me sh+t about the bros, you know that i’m crashin’
i hop out the whip with that stick, i get nasty
don’t come to the mountain with no bl!ck, don’t be lackin’
you speak on the gang, you know that we havin’
tryna wrap him up, body in plastic
that stick, let a n+gga have it
i hop out on feet, n+gga this sh+t get classic (get classic)

[outro]
yo, it get classic
yo, yo

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