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(Murda on the beat so it's not nice) Seventy drills Send my young niggas on missions, just like seventy drills Grand Devado, cut off auto, pop out, spray the van If we can't find 'em, spray his man, my young nigga super sayan Hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out Spray his ass on sight, fuck it These niggas wanna be opp Look, go to the killers, you know we ain't wanna be cops Give my nigga a low when he out, you can be who you wanna be know Ain't give me a chance, but she wanna go with me now Try to pick up the flow with me now And she like my heart broke, but I'm over it now Oh, catch a case, oh, make her spray He gon' dump, fuck her face, oh-oh, nobody say Front door, back door, front door Back door, front door, back door, gang Oh, oh-oh Yeah, run up some numbers, go run up some racks (Racks) You might not never get your bitch back This Draco', bitch, come get your shit splat, this shit got kickback We slid and caught him at a kickback, come get your lick back Letras de cancionesAyy, walk down, walk down, walk down Nigga, where you stole them bricks at? At Grandma house, we hide the sticks at Know we came from get-backs You fucked with me when nobody didn't, bitch, I can't forget that And I can't ever say "Fuck the city", 'cause that's where I got lit at Oh, catch a case, oh, make her spray He gon' dump, fuck her face, oh-oh, nobody say Front door, back door, front door Back door, front door, back door, gang Oh, oh-oh Hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out, spray his ass on sight (Sight) I'm on this drank and I'm feelin' alright Got you in my section, I'm just bein' nice But I'm tryna fuck at the end of the night (Ha) You know gang and them gon' pull it We got sticks in here for bullets, in this bitch, don't run out of bullets Camo shorts and Dior hoodie (D) Auntie house, the door still swangin' Made a few million off my vocals, but that dope still slangin' (Alright) Go to sleep and Gucci loaf her, freaky fuck on a blanket Backdoor gang, steppers in trainin', streets still sayin' Oh, catch a case, oh, make her spray He gon' dump, fuck her face, oh-oh, nobody say Front door, back door, front door Back door, front door, back door, gang Oh, oh-oh Seventy drills Send my young niggas on missions, just like seventy drills Grand Devado, cut off auto, pop out, spray the van If we can't find 'em, spray his man, my young nigga super sayan Hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out Spray his ass on sight, fuck it From Letras Mania