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ty banks - wtf (live performance) lyrics

[intro]
(why you do him like that bro?)
smoking whole lot of dead opps right now
glo, rah, woo
(it’s toppy never g)
who else? mdot
free eggy b you heard
bhico, dotty
like suck my d+ck

[verse]
like n+ggas dissing my dead? what the f+ck
yus gz got clapped tryna run
bullets hot like the sun
scottie 2 hottie could really bun
don’t care if that’s your b+tch i’mma flame
bustdown pistol could take yus chain
smoking bro feel our pain
just like shots tried to run and got flamed
we smoking on woo mix it wayne
reece got booked and started saying n+ggas names
send shots at a gunna b+tch i’m 48k
we the crazy one still [?] with trey
back out brush it broad day
cops [?] where he lay
tryna send him to jake bettеr get out of the way
i be cool with thе opps tryna link em today
i start tossing i don’t know who i hit
they pushing eachother i see sum trip
free 38 in the spot with the crip
free bisky bend out the whip
i’m at the top with the hill, trey ran and got hit
kinky a sl+t the bees give her d+ck
how the f+ck is he dropping my sh+t
that’s on bro i ain’t rocking my hips
free eggy b he ain’t stopping this sh+t
bhico boppin’ throw ya fists
f+ck sha glizzy got took off the list
i’m smoking on dummy ain’t passing the spliff
campout gang parked outside on the strip
we feinin’ tryna catch us a thing
i threw 6 and this sh+t couldn’t clip
tried to hurry and fix it before he dipped
she off the liquor i’m off the drink
deuce [?] i do what i think
like, mdot sh+t stink

- ty banks lyrics

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