renegade gutta, gradea - django lyrics
(yea yea yea)
renegade mafia n-gga
(gradea on the beat)
(huh)
n-ggas ain’t really pulling up man
n-ggas ain’t slidin’ man
(huh huh)
i say pull up, watch i let this thang go
why the p-ssy n-ggas playing with my name for
probably cause we dropping d-ck off in the same hoe
i’m from that wild wild west like django
so w-ssup, these n-ggas acting lame bruh
two 40’s filled with hollows they ain’t got no names on em
you ain’t gang so stay in your lane fool
you bout to die over a b-tch that done been ran through
yea, so you goin die about this hoe
you f-cking fifty other ones but this one got yo throat
aite
so come on pull up with that smoke
i’m smoking this gelato at the store on beatties ford
he hollering bout a drive by i’m a walk up on that ford
boy forgive me lord if i gotta pull his cord
fast forward, trading bullets at that store in first ward
cancel him, eighty six he food heinz ward
you a shooter n-gga me too
you got tint we see through
i don’t care if you see me cause i’m with that sh-t on piru
my old b-tch call her caillou
always in the mix, and if you with him you can die too
not aiming when i slide through
you wanna be so gangsta, where that iron you better fire too
what’s up with this cap
if you know where i be uhh why that ain’t where you at
i lost a lot of homies i know i can’t get them back
so best believe i’m serious just like a heart attack
i say pull up, watch i let this thang go
why the p-ssy n-ggas playing with my name for
probably cause we dropping d-ck off in the same hoe
i’m from that wild wild west like django
so w-ssup, these n-ggas acting lame bruh
two 40’s filled with hollows they ain’t got no names on em
you ain’t gang so stay in your lane fool
you bout to die over a b-tch that done been ran through
i say renegade hard to track, my cd hard track to track
just like i said on time you suppose to hit em back to back
just popped a x and if you know you know i can’t relax
i crash behind my mama like a wreck and that’s a fact
you won’t take me from her
have em running out of pocket like the safety coming
you been f-cking with no safety, now that baby coming
and every time i hit this b-tch, she had her baby on her
you down to die about this hoe, well sh-t i’m waiting on ya
i be on every side of charlotte, but i rep that west west
everybody know i’m solid, you ain’t gotta test that
win or lose, live or die, never hesitate
you told my b-tch that you was slidin’, that was yesterday
i do this sh-t for me and mine, f-ck what the people say
these n-ggas never being seen
acting light, parlay
any issue any thing to say, i ain’t far away
if you can find a way to
pull up, watch i let this thang go
why the p-ssy n-ggas playing with my name for
probably cause we dropping d-ck off in the same hoe
i’m from that wild wild west like django
so w-ssup, these n-ggas acting lame bruh
two 40’s filled with hollows they ain’t got no names on em
you ain’t gang so stay in your lane fool
you bout to die over a b-tch that done been ran through
(yea yea yea)
n-ggas know what’s popping when them renegrades get together
big renegade big gradea on the beat man
dare a n-gga to pull up
(glee)
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