Correction Paroles Do It For Von par Memo600

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(Me gusta este ritmo de Savage, aha)

I pay two, four, six, eight, ten bonds
And I'ma be 6-0-0 when this shit done
Folks 6-6-0, we can't risk none
They gotta free all of them niggas that make the block one

Pop up in this bitch with Drizzy, gang know who I am
Ain't no security searchin' me boy, I don't give a damn (Damn)
Snitch ??? , don't run yo' mouth, he blow up out that jam
Shorty get that low-low on a opp, then I'ma pound

Ain't know telling what them opp niggas gon' do when foenem' catch 'em (Catch 'em)
We pull up, bail out, and popped a new whip, to do foenem' a blessing
If we can't catch 'em, then we ??? a OG Crip, just send a message
Bitch we want pressure, blastin', cactch 'em, stretch 'em, breakin' ??? (Baow, baow, baow)

I just put a switch above a Glock and now I'm sprayin'
They know we comin' from, 600 to the land (The land)
Bitch I'm 'bout my mula, 'bout my money, Uncle Sam
If you ain't the fam, stay out the bid, who walked the bam
Lose screw, nigga fuck what you gon' do (What)
I just dropped that loot, get out the town, 'cause they on you (They on you)
Bitch we ridin', we out '46, might pour on four, six
All our opps on some ho shit, gon' think I wrote this

You keep playin' like you knew shit, gon' get your door kicked
I'm with the fam and some mo' niggas, you get your bro kilt'
I send bags to lil' foenem', so they can smoke it (Smoke it)
I see that tag up on his toe tip, he got his ho hit

In this bag, unlimit ???, can't wait to drop it on a nigga head
And these niggas snitches, witness, can't fuck around, niggas scared (Fucked around)
Free BA up out that can, bitches gave him fifty-five years
Tell the gang they comin' home, and foenem' paying for them a bill (For them a bill)

I'm from the six where the members doing hits for fun
I'm on my get back gang shit, I do this shit for Von
I got the drop on the opps, and we ain't spraying none
You ain't got no gun, you better get you one (Baow, boom)
I pay two, four, six, eight, ten bonds
And I'ma be 6-0-0 when this shit done
Folks 6-6-0, we can't risk none
They gotta free all of them niggas that make the block one
Pop up in this bitch with Drizzy, gang know who I am
Ain't no security searchin' me boy, I don't give a damn (Damn)
Snitch ??? , don't run yo' mouth, he blow up out that jam
Shorty get that low-low on a opp, then I'ma pound

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