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the deadly youngan & boa kenny - shit talker lyrics

[verse 1] the deadly youngan
b+tch we pull up on him get his legs locking
he ain’t no street n+gga he only act gangster when the feds watching
we treat them boys just like inflatables we get they head bopping
the f+ck you mean you only shot his legs i want his dead body
i pray none of my opps will go to jail before i k!ll everybody
f+ck that b+tch jayden and f+ck maddie cause they f+ck with amari
acting like i don’t got they lo like i won’t pull up frr everybody
at yo grandma future funeral thеm n+ggas gone frr everybody
i’m talking еverybody ay kenny shoot that n+gga
d+mn i’m back kenny ass just boomed a n+gga
he yelled over there i grabbed my gun and tried to shoot that n+gga
he thought he got away kenny got on that plane just to go do that n+gga
kenny like twelve at the door go in the room and grab my strap
i grab it kenny open the door twelve asking questions we like who is that
he said you gotta come with me i grabbed my glock and that is that
i can’t say too much but me and kenny alive, so you know who got wacked
yea you know who got wacked
this a real pack
who is that
ay b+tch you know who got wacked b+tch this that twelve pack
twelve kick down the door so we run through the back
can’t lie i’m shaking kenny ass don’t give a f+ck he been through all of that
he said this real life so shut the f+ck up its smoke or get turned to a pack
he said watch out but ian listen to him and got shot in my back
i said keep going don’t even worry about me you know i keep that mac
whole time i’m praying i just hope that they don’t catch him so we could double back
next thing i know i’m locked up with all these rats, so ima let kenny talk from that
[verse 2] boa kenny
we double back he tried to run i’m not gone lie that boy was fast
all i do is hop out whips and send the blitz just like i’m madden
hop out whips put crocs in sports mode we get down n+gga what happened
we was looking on the news they say lil t got hit with static
dump the drac right through his back he tried to run that sh+t there [?]
bullets flying right through his face i swear to god them like some missals
pop a opp he was on the net but his lil brother ain’t get back
i wish he would put one in his leg put one in his head then double tap
forget the guns i want to fight throw my hands like iron mike
he ducked the left ain’t duck the right he got hit first now it’s on sight
i send my youngan he gone fight he’ll dump the mac like it’s on sight
he tryna beef i’m tryna fight seven six twos gone take ya life

- the deadly youngan boa kenny lyrics

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