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young debo – chiraq (g-mix) lyrics

[intro]
yall n-ggas ain’t bout sh-t!!
never have, not now, and never will be!!
f-ck you if you against young debo!!
f-ck you and your crew!! biatch!!

[verse 1]
pull up in all blue and black
extendo clip on my f-cking gat
aiming where your heart is
i call that sh-t a heart attack
i’m a lineman, you a quarterback
don’t f-ck around and get sacked
all that bullsh-t you been talking
gone get your d-mn skull cracked
f-ck with me and get smoked
i ain’t scared to pull that mack
banana clips and ak’s
don’t f-ck around and get splat
f-ck what yall talkin bout
i don’t listen to chit-chat
so keep your mouth closed
before your -ss get whacked
the ruger on my f-ckin waist
the tech9 in my backpack
that weak sh-t yall n-ggas on??
(h-ll nahh!!) i don’t f-ck with that
(g squad!!) we real k!llas
we’ll find out where you at
cause if you wanna beef with me
(boom!!) lets go to war like iraq
i’ll shoot your -ss ’bout 9 times
like im tryna k!ll a f-ckin cat
i’ll grab the l and buss the b-tch
at anytime cause i stay strapped
sh-t talking and sneak dissing
will get your f-cking neck snapped
i’ll blow off your f-ckin leg and
leave your b-tch -ss handicap
40glock in my gucci belt
versace shirt, that real sh-t
f-ckin round wit them f-ck n-ggas
gone get your b-tch -ss hit
b-tch, its too late to run
these hollow tips come too quick
og, no master p
but you know im bout it, bout it
all my n-ggas is real n-ggas
your whole squad is counterfit
if snitchin was contagious
then your whole squad gone get sick
ion f-ck with these n-ggas
i only f-ck with my clique
i change clips like i change clothes
im the wrong n-gga to beef wit
lord, please forgive me
for the sin i might commit
but if these haters keep talkin sh-t
imma let this muhhf-ckin choppa spit
i’ll leave you in a pool of blood
wit your muhhf-ckin skull split
if if anybody got a problem wit it
imma hit they -ss wit that drum stick

- young debo lyrics

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