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wu-syndicate - latunza hit lyrics

[myalansky]
let’s get this money for real
it’s time to get paid baby
lutunza. all that s—
for real. it’s planned gains
just don’t want no money. for real
s— is real in the feel out here
yeah
when iron spit, cats fold, infact get their life froze
model hit, stallion, medallion, fedel castro
cigars lit, c0ke sniffs got face slashed and ?raw-d—?
heist 20th century glock, murder with own clip
eighty-t along things, storm rip
spots, where the bricks, eight-box, jewellery?
empire fall quick, project legacy involved with
incarcerated thugs came home, so we linked, form a swarm cl!ck
operate extortion on some calm s—, f-ggot catch snitched
yo, tell him what happened, haven’t been found since
two rounds from ?autopsy?, bound ?drip?
barely decomposed corpse, laced ?, out of town ditch
cheddar got me hungry, open eye’s lids
two lies, cry, innocent die, attention is undivided
lives got you cryin when homicide hit
look them n—-z shinin, news report, no one can find him

[chorus: myalansky]
ain’t no surprise, where the funds at? lutunza hit
panic or flinch, get clapped, can’t stand to get pinched
thought he used his head, but he snitched
fat look, sn-tch up, duck tape him and his man and his b-tch
eight hundred thousand dollars, d-mn it, we’re rich
found dead, stallion horse head in your whip
tote, heist 20th century glock, guns and clips
run your sh-t, funds and bricks, lutunza hit
[myalansky]
so, what’s the chemistry, who ran in your spot, plannin your plot?
half a brick sting, hermy heavy, hand me the glock
hundred grand inside a shoebox, his man did drop
some weed, who popped? you know scared money stinged with a two shot
dirty cash shinin’ next day, women get new rocks
flashin’ big heads, hermy in benzies bangin’ 2pac
he lay up with the wiz because it’s too hot
how the f— them p-ssies try myalansky bustin they ooh-wop?
?preparation verbalhands?, they want they loot b-tt
he must’ve been a mad man, only really thugs come at ya, shoot ya
chase your b—- up off the road up in a ?soup-up?
m.i.a. chick found missin’ in action, never no clue, what?
and still the beef been over too months, to gain this meal, you front
ones that snitch, tongues get split, readin the clip, news at six
for funds and bricks, runnin your s—, gun at your cl!ck, lutunza hit

[chorus]
[myalansky]
fear type watch eyes that watch guys, wasn’t smart, why?
holdin your clip in your slot time
specialize a whole sale of hot nines
state is ill, surely pumpin c0ke on ?
locked in a frontline, cuz he was a fiend for chocolate-eyes
bang marvin g-y cd let’s get it on, makin a wretch cry
b—-es that he dated wasn’t dead fly
his ugly chick sibrina said he was hungry off lu-chi
shorty’s way of livin took a sen-sai, he was so surprised
should of seen how he flinched when he got baptised
took him to the safe and called told him ?clap ties?
one of his mans was throwin up cuz he panicked, slug in his left eye
bleedin, heard the ambulance, the cat died
escapin with the safe like a half of a cake, come on, yo, let’s slide
amateurs frontin and s—, matchin in death, for funds and bricks
cousin was rich, lutunza hit

[chorus]

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