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zeccy – oppa stoppa lyrics

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glock up in my f+ckin pocket call it glock go pocket you can get shot up in face b+tch we ain gone stop it, f+ck n+gga say he want smoke with me lil boy just stop it before you end up deceased f+ck no we ain’t stoppin beef f+ck n+gga know you can’t come on my mother f+cking street, f+ck n+gga know he ain’t gang that n+gga is a b+tch, on my gang you n+gga be lame if i pull up ima bust your brain, sn+tch your brain reach for your brain if a n+gga reach for my f+ckin chain, ima leave a f+ckin stain on your block yea i leave a stain, f+ck n+gga know that he lame 2x. yea im big zeccy on the mother f+ckin gang gang f+ck n+gga know if i pull up ima bust his f+ckin brain f+ck n+gga know that him and his n+ggas be some b+tchs if i pull up we gonna be jumping them fences f+ck n+gga know that he is a f+ckin hoe you a hoe 3x yea yall all some hoes you a b+tch 3x yea yall all some b+tchs he a snitch 3x pull up n+gga with this f+ckin glock you gone get shot in yo face yea i keep that 45 on my mother f+ckin waist f+ck n+gga know he can get shot up in his face 45 on my whip yea that b+tch is on my waist f+ck n+gga know if he mention cyungin he gonna die if he mention lil t we gonna pull up with that f+ckin fye he gone end up in the mother f+ckin sky we ain gone lie you gone get hit with that fye on god



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