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ryda (acg) - shot up their block lyrics

[intro]
this trig, live and direct from the can
big up all my little n+ggas steady tearing up the ends flagging black
[?] sh+t, we see what’s going on believe me
if you know what f+cking gang [?]

free h, free ramsey, free [?] dizz, banks, st, free gr
free all the 6ers you feel me, you know what’s going on

[chorus]
i done bang my stick on the opps
then had a dream i shot their block
my n+ggas on broad day bootings
ask ’bout me i was letting it off

that b+tch done gave them the drop
they slid and cut i was letting it pop
coulda bun [?] out his socks
he was bad on the net then he darted off

i done bang my stick on the opps
then had a dream i shot their block
my n+ggas on broad day bootings
ask ’bout me i was lеtting it off

that b+tch done gave them thе drop
they slid and cut i was letting it pop
coulda bun [?] out his socks
he was bad on the net then he darted off
(verse)
f+cking h+ll they’re losing the plot
i see man tryna make amends it’s down to the [?] so it’s f+ck all the opps
i wet that down on my block coz i f+ck with his opps and he f+cks with my opps
i lost my head in year 9 it was me on a bike tryna push it in tops
with a rotti in cabs tryna hop out and pop
cps tryna read my cons, it’s pros when i sweep up the block with the mop

till i die man this beef can’t stop
the met police wanna see us all locked
free st he was down for the cause gotta free ar he’s a sav on the block
it ain’t nuttin to turn man off been wetting my blade on street since i was young

caramel shorty good with her tongue she brucking it up and ucking it down
she told me i bully my waigons way too much i should allow it it’s tough
please don’t lack at your local shop or lack on the platform due to get chopped
we done put them punks in articles now it’s time that we put them in bongs

new shape creep real push and start that light like [?] get put in a backstrap
bro done told me i swear that’s my man then i heard yuck and he fell in that mud
man f+ck all the opps i really couldn’t care less
we’ll all buck in the flesh and i’ll wet that wet that down ’til i see man drown like [?]

shoulda been faster but you got splashed up then they tried slide and i nearly got slapped up
imma swing my sword like mcbeth more or less i do it with nunchucks
thought he was ready for war but he cut fam go ask them how i nearly done bun man
[?] got shot and he bled [?] got put in my splegz
all these chattings don’t really make sense coz [?] got bored and he screamed at feds
they work with the met then lie on the net
the fans don’t know what goes on at ends they’re taking them in when we bully their set

[chorus]
i done bang my stick on the opps
then had a dream i shot their block
my n+ggas on broad day bootings
ask ’bout me i’m letting it off

that b+tch done gave them the drop
they slid and cut i was letting it pop
coulda bun [?] out his socks
he was bad on the net then he darted off

i done bang my stick on the opps
then had a dream i shot their block
my n+ggas on broad day bootings
ask ’bout me i’m letting it off

that b+tch done gave them the drop
they slid and cut i was letting it pop
coulda bun [?] out his socks
he was bad on the net then he darted off

- ryda acg lyrics

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