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wizdawizard - yurda twins lyrics

[verse 1: wizdawizard]
223s ate his stomach up
name a n+gga who want war with us
i ain’t really wit’ all that talking, i’m tryna put ’em up
we the ones, we spinning blocks and f+cked the city up
we the ones, we shooting opps and got the city hot
out here faking in these streets, that got his dog shot
out here loafin’ in these streets, that got his brother popped
i got control about this b+tch, i’m still calling shots
and i’ll still kick your door and run up inside spot
these n+ggas cappin’ for the gram, i do not talk a lot
i’m tryna lay inside your bushes, get the city hot
i’m tryna stand over a b+tch and give ’em 50 shots
these n+ggas don’t be what i’m on, these n+ggas really [?]
i don’t condone it, all that sh+t, i hope you n+ggas die
you must’ve heard when n+ggas bad, we send sh+t to the sky
that double [?] bad, we send sh+t to the sky
[verse 2: wam spinthabin]
if i put the gas in this straight+eight, this sh+t might do a flip
dissin’ on the gram, you n+ggas hoes, that sh+t that get you k!lled
paid exotic, 80 and 3.5, $400 a zip
if i wanna go and drop a body [?]
never leave my brother, every [?]
they know i’m a threat, spin the bin and i won’t leave a trace
fn get to hittin, ars boomin [?]
we don’t do no 556, it’s only .308
this a srt so when i hit the gas it twerk
2000 baby, fell in love with drink and poppin’ percs
the streets ain’t for the gs, and if you scared then go to church
b+tch i’m really sheisty, might just spin awake and flip the hurt
i got n+ggas dead and gone but i ain’t never get no shirt
we spinnin’ srts and put them amgs to work
i can’t wait to go see johnny dang and cartier my wrist
i can go drop me an opp, don’t need a deal to buss my wrist
double m just like a navy seal, glock with a switch
and [?]

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