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Try Ya Luck
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Quelly Woo
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(Zito, this sh*t wicked, brodie) Huh, like Hold on, yeah, like Huh, huh, huh, yeah Huh, gllah-gllah-gllah Huh, hol' on Yeah Setty, pa** me the Rah, got me higher (It do) This .40 gon' sing like a choir (Uh-huh) Spin your block like a dryer Then wet it up like a firefighter (Gllah-gllah) TP, pa** me the Lu, Rah ain't bussin' enough (Lu, Lu) Think I'm lackin', you see me, you better just duck Up this Glock with a hundred, I'm coolin' with Dupp' Tryna run up, try your luck (Try your luck) Send him to AJ, we gon' fly him up (Fly him up) Do him like JT, tryna wrap him up Cap in your raps, we know that you a bluff (Cap in your raps, we know that you a bluff) Call up Setty, bro pa** me the knocker If he throw up the GD, you know I'ma drop it Smooch wanna rump, now I'm gettin' inside her Can't love her, I only one-night her I'm punchin' my lungs, sh*t gettin' me higher If it's up then it's stuck, pull up, like a diaper E Roy in the cut, long range like a sniper Shorty my type, she dead think I like her We goin' up, like a hiker Up the chop', pa** it like a cypher Duppy the ooter, no hesi', gon' fire (Gllah, gllah) He talkin' hot, put that boy on a flyer Used to be bummy, now a n***a flyer (Flyer) I'm the man totin' on the iron (Iron), no Tony Stark Move lowkey like Kent, no Clark, like (Like) Setty wit' me get a n***a parked (Parked), no Rosa (Rosa), like Feelin' lucky, four-leaf clover, gun jam, run him over (Over) I ain't shootin' from deep, I'ma walk up, get closer So many deads, who the f**k I'ma roll up? Said that you spinnin', but you never showed up Know I'm droppin' the fours, we do not get jiggy Poppin' the Yellow, he got popped How many n***as done died on your block? Smokin' Jiggy Man pops, know I do that a lot Smokin' Jiggy Man pops, yeah, I do it a lot Like, what? Off a Perc', got me bussin' Step in the party, I turn up the function He a opp, we gon' rush him Bro got a broomstick, he gon' dust him A** fat, can't control it Make it bounce, then she roll it Love handles, let me hold it Get her wetter and wet when I stroke it Goin' deep when I swim in your ocean Don't run, like, "Girl, where you goin'?" Touch your toes, slow motion When I'm in it I can't lose focus Setty, pa** me the Rah, got me higher (It do) This .40 gon' sing like a choir (Uh-huh) Spin your block like a dryer Then wet it up like a firefighter (Gllah-gllah) TP, pa** me the Lu, Rah ain't bussin' enough (Lu, Lu) Think I'm lackin', you see me, you better just duck Up this Glock with a hundred, I'm coolin' with Dupp' Tryna run up, try your luck (Try your luck) Gllah-gllah-gllah-gllah (Like, what?) Like, try your luck TP walk up, just dump (Uh-huh) Setty wit' me, he totin' on uh (Gllah, gllah) Danny wit' me, he totin' on uh
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