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rockgang dah - 2 deep lyrics

[intro]
grah grah
grah grah
pew+pew+pew
pew+pew+pew

[chorus: rockgangdah & mir ebk ]
don’t run don’ trip
glock on my hip turn a opp to a spliff
big knock on my waist you know it got a kick
semi automatic make a n+gga flip
walk down on the opps i pull up with the stick
5+9 prime time yeah i could never switch (grah)
i be letting off like six
how the f+ck you a ooter never shot a stick
i’m outside with the gang i never trust a b+tch

we 2deep bout to go on a drill
if i up it i’m shooting to k!ll
no discussion baby this for real
i’m bout to start buggin’ don’t tell me to chill
like , clutching on the steel
i ain’t signing no deal
everything dolo i need me a mil
tell them boys come outside we all in the field
[verse 1 : mir ebk & rockgangdah]
try to run up on mе and get popped like a pill
i don’t gotta do sh+t my ootеr gon’ oot
and i’m not playing rugby but i’m in the field
i walk down on the oppas’ with knockas in my boot
how the f+ck you trynna’ have a shootout with a deuce
big knocks when we spin we shootin’ out the coupe
we knock a oppa out his shoes
i reload the clip i dump like twenty+two
i’m only seven+teen move like i’m twenty+one
i got big chops i got plenty guns
walk in the spot and i’m bout to start geeking
she let me hit it only on the weekend
i got a red beam how could i miss
look , just extended the clip
screaming die 4z when i’m on they strip
they don’t really want war we bend with the sh+ts

[verse 2: rockgangdah]
shh , i’m sliding with the gl!ck
no beyblade pull up with it let it rip
grah , i got a knock on my hip
if i spot a opp i make him dip
red dots , ars , we got extended clips
ayo bro that’s a opp we pop him like a zit (grah)
we cl!ckin’ on his mans, i hope my sitchie never jam
put the perc in the wock they call me dirty dan
hit a opp with the glock and then i shot his mans
when i f+ck on ya hoe she give it up on cam
i be sippin’ on wock it’s f+cking with my stance
twelve shots in my clip i tuck it in my pants (frah)
we throw him in the trunk
i smoke a opp just like some runtz
how the f+ck you an shooter you don’t own a gun
[chorus: rockgangdah & mir ebk ]
don’t run don’ trip
glock on my hip turn a opp to a spliff
big knock on my waist you know it got a kick
semi automatic make a n+gga flip
walk down on the opps i pull up with the stick
5+9 prime time yeah i could never switch (grah)
i be letting off like six
how the f+ck you a ooter never shot a stick
i’m outside with the gang i never trust a b+tch

- rockgang dah lyrics

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