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sin squad - extinction lyrics

[intro: gp]
hargo productions
yeah man, free the get back members
the one and only gunnaaar, free slapit
free trillwick free sav, free sneakz

[verse 1: stewie]
splash man bait then cut from the c
i don’t know bout out till late
don’t see no one and my peds on e
four got touched in a day
bro cheffed big a in the passenger seat
i just spot me an opp with joobz
reserved the ped if they cut for me (skrrr)
caught us an opp bro wet it

hands+on my heart man heard him plea
wet, the judge confirmed this heat
they want me locked on the wing+like sneakz
backrow got done then watch them leak
si..six or seven i hold on the leaks
i do it with tekkerz im percing tee’s
ride in the stolen vetra, buck me an opp
and i’ll swing for his bean

[verse 2: nd]
bout you out in the lane trynna find
cheif keif, mad k1 still out in the block
screaming fyhhd
how bout on me where jeme got creased?
i see man tense and lookin all hence bow
now he’s all rubbed he’s weak
blackz in the t, late+night thing just zagging
upp both he doesn’t know bout sleep
lr on the gas bear tires screech

free trillwick he’s a well+known splasher
taped off anything tuff wood green
edmonton’s dry don’t need no green
jump out gang saw man try ski
jigga beat corn and it went for his tee
i’m surprised that the pr+ck still breads
barreta on me and a rammy on me

[verse 3: stewie]
wagwan for this local strangers
____ don’t fold my face have manners?
free double o
if i spot me an opp, jump off and i’ll back ching chongs
on the gang ting, i ain’t ramping
do it that’s me and the mandem
corn get beat like brazzers
burn my kicks then its back to the bandis
intent for the k!ll
if i had my shaves would of diced
his face that day
wanna know who we ridin on aves or afghano estate
don’t know bout out till late
shh got k’d and shh got k’d
the fl!ck of the wrist gon up
this profit, if i ain’t in ends then i’m somewhere qwey
the pressure’s applied on blocks
they don’t come back don’t care for their friends
stressed. bro got slapped with a decade mence
now he has to serve half not ten

we do dipping they do legs
amazing one when shh got cheffed wet
they want me on the wing+like sterling
instead, i secure my goal like ????

[verse:4 nd, stewie]
shotgun bark, broadwater
how many trips have the gang dem took
bros now locked cause his soul got took
step round there with waps and purging
don’t get caught trynna link your buff
free rellz free joobz numerous times we’ve been

to your hood, we really trynna insert blades in hoods
smoke on me who said it was meant full, peds on e
fill it up with petrol
17 inch gone pop blood vessels
drills complete that one’s
successful. you don’t wanna see
gang go mental
opps get filled
with led no pencil
livo corn gone fly for your temple
arms and shanks we ain’t come here to wrestle
trainers parked of lasers, we need new laces
to slap at him, sav done splashed up ++++
and izzy and jm done splashed up ++++
in jail don’t know bout pressure
how much utes done crumble like chris
everyone wanna take that risk until they get
dropped and put in my spliff

who’s these utes adding k’s to my block
their whole blocks washed, call them laundromats
when shh got shot
he looked all lost cause to corn done
hit him in his forehead
jr my slime, can’t violate mine
gang bring smoke too your doorstep
jigga had the twin+barrel dots in the two’s
please don’t lack or he’s aiming for your head

15 i was beffing olders f+ck an older
i do care about age
tp in the car black blade
lr gone shift that clutch on the mains
who’s that ute on the mains
that’s bally and gloves don’t leave no trace
wait dip that down on the mains
and if i had mine i would of splash his face

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