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sob x rbe (yhungto) – ruthless lyrics

[daboii]
a big glock make this b-tch sing n-gg-
high notes [?] like he on me
i don’t trip off the typos
hoes jump around with the clique
i don’t like toes
f-ck taking breaks, i ain’t stoppin’ till the mic gone

[hook: daboii]
real p with the strap
sending’ sh-lls, n-gg- mac round
talkin’ like she ready, then i gotta blow her back out

[verse 1: daboii]
real rumble, big 40 with us [?]
real smoke make a n-gg- hold his ears, cause it’s that loud
n-gg-s on my d-ck
ride around with the semi c-cked
trynna live this life, but i can’t like i’m in a box
bad lil b-tch, yeah i spit in tw-t
she my bottom b-tch i just love when she give me top
strap got the flash, you get found like dory
gotta chase a bag, cause that broke sh-t bore me
[?] broke b-tch can’t afford me
lil n-gg-, big chop, what the f-ck think i’m norbit
i ain’t gettin’ in a whip, if it’s not tinted
feds trynna build a case i am not with it
if the cat gotta [?] i will not rent it
and stop talkin’ out yo mouth i will not listen

[hook: daboii]
real p with the strap
sendin’ sh-lls, n-gg- mac round
talkin’ like she ready, then i gotta blow her back out

[chorus: yhung t.o]
if i go down plead the fifth
then i won’t make a sound
if i hit it once, she gone wanna go rounds
nah baby can’t take no chances
no love and no romance
my glock hold 30 no jammin’
when up top, head shots, no dandruff

[verse 2: yhung t.o]
f-ck the cops trynna shoot a n-gg- dead
f-ck trump want a n-gg- in the feds
if i k!ll a cop i’m a do lights
told my lawyer beat the case
all he wanted was the bread
i’m a young wild n-gg-, and we young, and we reckless
i talk from the heart, so what hidden is a message
i don’t f-ck with ops, buy glocks for investments
to p-ss to the homies
run up they’ll stretch it
don’t know what i’m thinkin’ cause my mind way different
when n-gg-s say my name then the crime way different
i’ve been bust down, iced, in a watch phase different
red bottom walkin’
red high tech sippin
still posted in the hood n-gg-
still sendin’ shots broad day, like it’s good n-gg-
got a down b-tch and i’m good
still going through the pain
facin’ cooks in the wood n-gg-
last year it was all a vision n-gg-
speakin’ all g, whole gang get to trippin’ n-gg-
speakin’ on sh-t, cold gang get to trippin’ n-gg-
speakin’ on me, family members get to missin’ n-gg-
like sh-t, like [?] n-gg-
slidin’ with a chop, same size as a midget n-gg-
old hoes sour like lemon n-gg-
main b-tch straight
what she want she can get it n-gg-
what she want she can get it n-gg-
and my momma straight
what she want she can get it n-gg-
if you want you can get it n-gg-
slidin’ down block, sayin’ that we gone visit n-gg-
see a op i’m a knock a n-gg- down
mix carbohydrates with the ounce

[hook: daboii]
real p with the strap
sendin’ sh-lls, n-gg- mac round
talkin’ like she ready, then i gotta blow her back out

- sob x rbe yhungto lyrics

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