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ps hitsquad – guns n drugs* lyrics

[intro]
brigades
ugh
scratch on the beat
hitsquad, hitsquad baby
rah, it’s bkay una
sh-t, oh sh-t
p

[verse 1]
look, i’m tryna pattern up commas (ugh), i’m like an english tutor (trust me)
and i can vouch for snoop, bruce, he said the link good shooter (my brother)
told bro, “can we bring this hoover?” (woof)
i don’t know nuttin’ ’bout dust
crush buds when i swing this too, ‘cah
i forget all of that stuff
i’m g-ssed up, i ain’t doing balloons
riding, riding (gang, gang), gang sh-t’s exciting, zoo (hitsquad)
why you hiding? (why, why?) find him, shoot (bap)
light him, light him (bap), man get chingy and slice him too
bruce, ahlie, i ain’t hyping, but let me not chat too loose
they run so far, no couch (woof), free karma, soon out (karma)
free skeng, free s’o, too foul (free the guys, man)
the feds took all of the gang, d-mn
why you think i stay with the loud? (oh sh-t)
can’t forget max, but it’s all cas’, alieu’s staying on the ground (my brother)
astaghfirullah, i’m a sinner, shout my mp kenz (astaghfirullah)
talk about skengs these days, i don’t give a f-ck ’bout the feds these days (ugh)
they’re giving up tens these days, but i’d rather that, let me dead behave (for real)
needed to get me paid, so i jumped in the t, the tetley way (ugh)

[chorus]
guns ‘n’ drugs (trap and bang), drugs ‘n’ guns (bap, bap)
talk about gang (hitsquad), we the most wanted ones (ugh)
i was kwey kwey doing deals, then i was in jail having one-on-ones (madness)
bored him with something long, chest shot, leave him with punctured lungs (woof)
guns ‘n’ drugs (trap and bang), drugs ‘n’ guns (bap, bap)
talk about gang (hitsquad), we the most wanted ones (ugh)
i was kwey kwey doing deals, then i was in jail having one-on-ones (madness)
bored him with something long, chest shot, leave him with punctured lungs (woof)

[refrain]
hitsquad pull up, nuttin’ like djs
dem man ain’t on job, they ain’t taking shots
them man some gks
i ain’t need incentive, i ain’t interested in the he-say, she-say
do it weekend or weekday, hitsquad
everyone dashed when we came (ugh)

[verse 2]
dodgy deals just like ebay, ‘cah money’s the motive
i’m riding out, who’s rolling? holding suttin’ that strike like bowling (bap, bap)
or this knife i’m holding, poke him, tryna see eyes them rolling (wet him up)
bro made the iron smoke him, fold him, it’s like the guys just coat him (hitsquad baby)
but let me not chat too lose, ‘cah i hope that he don’t get bagged (broski)
all of my bros dem bad, rolling, we tryna smoke them f-gs (bap)
all of my bros dem have done soakings and then we soak them shanks (ching, ching)
and i was holding packs in o, yeah, i went and sold them trap (trap)
i went and sold them crack rocks (trap mode), serving out the trap spot (ugh)
get back to the ends, that’s another successful trip, i thank god (alhamdulillah)
‘cah taking trips is taking risks, i could’ve got handcuffed (real talk)
splash man down, period, gonna need more than a tampon (ugh)

- ps hitsquad lyrics

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