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retch & gu mitch - 76-8 lyrics

[hook: retch]
it’s that fastmoney ape sh-t
real dope dealers, we was trappin’ on the late shift
real block squeezers, n-gg- you could catch a facelift
[?], most of the n-gg-s i hang with
how you talkin’ gang sh-t, if you ain’t ever sprayed sh-t
i be on the 8 with some of my n-gg-s bang with
our k!ll done made the news
but they wouldn’t know ‘cus we don’t say sh-t
had a baby choppa, but i ain’t ever get to spray it
lookin’ for a reason, go ahead and make my day b-tch

[verse 1: 2kz]
with some slimey k!llers in the gr-ss, and we just sprayin’ sh-t
came up in the trenches, no wonder we have our way in it
3-14 the building, no tenants, we had them j’s in it
told you motherf-ckers, we ain’t playin’, we ain’t average
my brodie in the kitchen, he be whippin’ with a 100 clip
they pat the n-gg- down, attempted murder on some other sh-t
i never made a frown, because i’m solid since a little nig’
and reminiscin’ ’bout it, n-gg- f-ck it we gon’ end this sh-t

[verse 2: gu mitch]
might tell a b-tch to sniff a brick, till she feel her face lift
ridin’ with some k!llas, if there’s problems they erase it
tell that b-tch can’t f-ck her, ‘cus i’m boujee and she basic
really do this trap sh-t, servin’ junkies out the bas-m-nt
playa sh-t, she roll the blunt, sit and watch me face it
that wok sh-t for the lames, [?] know your places
let it off [?], change your faces
reason why i only [?]

[verse 3: retch]
lookin’ for a reason, go ahead and make my day b-tch
we was drillin’ sh-t the same time we was fightin’ cases
school time we was servin’, always pull up on some late sh-t
had to [?], that i could trap my day sh-t
used to ride my bike to serve my junkies, talkin’ straight sniff
fleets i pull up with, b-tch i see you [?] on some slave sh-t
[?] i could rap about, [?] hit the grave with
i been through so much, so before i eat gotta say my graces
i was doin’ right by n-gg-s, they was on some snake sh-t
they just [?], watch out who you smokin’ ace with
i just poured 8 up of the dirty, on that 8 strip
i was right on [?], sellin’ heroin in the bases
way too many opps, gotta watch the b-tches who you lay with
shoutin’ baby father, how so? b-tch i’m not to play with
n-gg-s call it beef, you get to tweetin’, we don’t say sh-t
10 months down the line you gon’ be rottin’ in your grave sh-t

- retch gu mitch lyrics

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