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slimzlt, g41, bonsamlt & dt - gazette lyrics

[intro]
gentlemen
mac?
that’s pretty good for a dead guy
i just wanted you to know, none of this is personal

[verse 1: slimzlt]
i+i+i ain’t gotta talk what we do (no, no)
‘cah the streets really know what we do (of course)
chestshot gang if i step with g4 (g4)
headshot gang if i step with (?) (my bro)
tryna spill juice like mountain dew (like (?))
countless man got slapped and stabbed and jumped on the net and try act brand new (how, how?)
i don’t know for these new plate yutes (i don’t)
they ain’t done no drills but they hop in the booth (what?)
opp block tryna put a man on mute (on mute)
jakes know that i’m speaking the truth (thеy do)
why you think that my sh+ts always getting removed (rеmoved)
buck into me best know what to do ‘cah i got it on me i don’t know ’bout you (i don’t know ’bout you)
get that drop then you know we on route (yes)
tryna do it like s put a man on the news (free s)
[verse 2: dt]
my bad he got fried on a smartwhip
he should’ve went down south like cardiff
++++ got shot in the night that’s the hard thing
what happened to him i don’t know he’s r+t+rded (yo, yo)
i know that their heart skips, doors get popped when they see that car spin
side by side in the middle no parting, corn from the cartridge (boy, boy), bells are alarming
and we make it h+ll in leyton (boy)
i don’t know half my pagans (no i don’t)
he screamed out, “yo” and he dashed on a blake ting (runner)
bring out the heat, have the twelve gauge blazing
and ++++ he’s flaking (how?), i don’t know how the boy ain’t faded
way back then my man held a blade and not long ago he held corn just saying (love)

[verse 3: bonsamlt]
you snooze you lose
we got selection of waps to choose (boy)
better duck duck if i goose
slimz ripped ++++’s canada goose (ay ripped that)
invest in a wap before you buy that moose (of course)
we slide that’s minimum two (that’s two)
++++ got left in icu
++++ got smoked like sorry boo
we crept up and shot like peekaboo (uhh)
we bullied them all summer like who’s on who? (who?)
like who’s on us?
we bang and we trap, we serve to fiends then we add it all up
we bang and we trap, we serve to fiends then we add it all up
[verse 4: g41]
chestshot gang done got it like ++++ (yuck, yuck)
jbandz linking scrum
he got caught by catfish gang instead (hear you doe)
really tryna do it like m
point blank range you might lose your lense (snypez)
free bs, bally and dior stay clipped like half man’s friends (love)
still do lurks on the top, ten toes ting tryna catch me an m (ay ying it)
glued on tag i don’t give a dash, caught lb and i sauced my z (yuck, yuck)
he got airlifted off the ends (love)
told d5 wipe his lense (ay wipe it)
trident stays onto my set ‘cah we do those bootings, check the gazette (ay go check the f+cking news man)

[outro]
literally, the car just pull up on them, literally
they didn’t have any, any signs, they didn’t hear anything
the car just pulled up and they just started shooting
outside the window, yeah that’s what i heard
ayo classiq you made this beat?

- slimzlt g41 bonsamlt dt lyrics

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