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setitoff83 – gunna season lyrics

[intro]
big threes
big gs
don’t freeze (aloy, you know how the kid play)
make your b+tch get on her knees, you know what it is
uh+huh
that n+gga already know what it is, me, n+gga the biggest 3
come on (talk to ’em)
come on

[verse]
it’s gunna season (uh+huh)
smokin’ baldhead, this n+gga reekin’ (baldhead)
i done threw back three p tens and now a n+gga tweaking (thirty ball)
diamonds icin’ out my neck, but i ain’t never freezin’ (i’m not)
crip, a n+gga run up on me, i’ma leave him leakin’ (ayy)
on eastside over here, n+gga best have a hundred
and i’m still over east straight hard with them gunners (uh+huh) n+ggas like talk ’bout it, but ain’t gettin’ money
i done filled up my pockets with twenties and hundreds (talk to ’em)
ayy, if you see a window, i’m five on a b+tch
if i see your name on that line, you a snitch
ayy, i put my life on the line for this sh+t
uh, .308 split ’em in half like a twix (ayy, come on)
uh, he say he up, then we takin’ him down (take him down)
when we spark, uh, blow with them pounds (yeah)
we in the trap with like two hundred rounds
soon as i up this b+tch, i let everything down
i’m in this b+tch with like eighty+three gangsters
n+gga look the wrong way and this sh+t’ll get dangerous
uh, ain’t nothin’ change ’cause a n+gga got famous (ayy)
catch somethin’ down bad, just come here
ayy, know i don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, they b+tches (i don’t)
ayy, soon as i up, they gon’ say, “boy, you trippin'”
ayy, i’m the city in the coupe, top missin’
i don’t care if i’m dolo, a hundred plus with me (what else?)
i’m still that n+gga, lil’ n+gga, don’t forget me (uh)
n+ggas worried ’bout me, better worry where they b+tch at
n+gga say he want smoke, um, you know i’m with that (uh)
pull up broad day, forty pushin’ his sh+t back (ayy)
n+gga ain’t die, so the boy in a sh+tbag
i was just f+cking your b+tch with your b+tch ass (talk to ’em)
up the arp, he gon’ run in a zigzag (uh+huh)
i’m one of a kind, big 3, boy, i been that (big 3)
pull up over east to the forty (east)
ayy, soon as i lie up with an opp, i’ma do that (yeah)
ayy, we like to bond, they don’t die, we gon’ spin back
ayy, we just pull up and drop pounds, they don’t shoot back
ayy, n+gga, it’s gunna season all the way (long live g)
we’ll pull up and drop some broad day (come on)
i come in with my steppers, we ain’t come to play
try to end his career, caught two in his face
uh, toe tag, n+gga
in the coupe with a chopper, you know that, n+gga
i don’t care if he shoot, bet i blow back, n+gga (blow back)
’cause he play with that 3, bet i smoke that n+gga (big 3)
(uh, uh, for sho’ that, n+gga)
he play with your top, better show that n+gga (you know what it is, man)
i been ran on sh+t way before rap (uh+huh)
n+ggas ain’t got no bodies, they rap+cap n+ggas (ayy)
tired of smokin’ on b00by, he a throwback n+gga
i done popped three percs, tryin’ to throw back, n+gga
big 3 in this b+tch, yeah, you know that (what else?)
n+ggas cap with a hat, but got no hats (setitoff)

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