Talk Facts ft. Bando Gz & T Dot

Talk Facts ft. Bando Gz & T Dot 🅴 - Dthang

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Don't run, don't run At all, at all, like Every Flocka shot (up a O and I'm adding a K) Gang, gang, gang (that's on bro) Gang, gang, gang It's that TDot nigga (suck my dick) Ayo, Y to the Gz, Gz to the sky Never put a O before my Y Smokin' everybody Even my abuela know that Everything dead (suck my dick) Grrah Come on CJ, you seen me when I ain't see you (Ayo, CJ, what the fuck?) Nigga, you ain't even make a move (like, how?) So how the fuck when you see me, you gon' shoot? (At all) I don't know who got him in the booth (grrah-grrah, boom) He said he gon' Drilly bop on my coffin (like, how?) Nigga, suck my dick, like Ain't nobody gon' spin, how Sean got hit? (At all) Y'all was jackin', I wasn't y'all friend, like (gang, gang, gang, Elvis) Like, smokin' on Yellow, Noah, Diddy (Yellow) And B Lovee ain't still do shit (dead opps) Jiggy Man dumbass got hit (dead opps) That's word to my mother they never did shit (gang, gang, gang) Like, smokin' on UE, Budda, Quado Tell the Bridge to pick up a stick (dead opps) Like three other deads that got put in a spliff (dead opps) They know RPT niggas be on that shit (gang, gang, gang) And I'm tryna pack me a OY, I still be searchin' for Jiggys (OY-O what?) Family first so we see the Flockas (like, what?) The Charlie don't hit without Benji (like, what?) It's like, how many dead niggas do y'all got? (like, what?) Free the guys, they score like a wock He jack YGK, he get put in a box (RPT) I told Remmo, "Just let off some shots" (FourSev', FourSev') I know Gunna gon' aim for your top (grrah, grrah, grrah) Like, we got a million opps (grrah-grrah) So, we need a million chop's (grrah-grrah) Told Gz, "Don't crash, we ain't stoppin' for cops" (grrah-grrah-grrah) And they keep on dissin' my block (like, how?) Like who got touched? Like who got shot? (RPT) And I fell in love with my chop' (RPT) And that's word to YG, we fuckin' y'all thots That's on bro, he get shot if he totin' on Kelly (on bro) And I hope that I catch him with Kelly (gang, gang, gang, nigga) Like, smokin' on Country, that shit got me deady (country) Ride the O, we put dick in her belly (every O shot) Niggas talk on the net but they know we don't lack (like, like what?) Mista don't got the pole, he get stabbed (don't run, don't run) If he jackin' OGz, he get shot in his back (suck my dick) AJ lucky that he not a pack (grrah-grrah, boom) Nigga, TDot my bro, he go fifty-for-fifty (on bro) DThang spot 'em, then make 'em get jiggy (grrah-grrah, boom) Spot a Flocka, let shots, go and pass up the sitchy Better not run, you gon end up like Ricky (gang, gang, gang) Spin the Rey and we lookin' for Scotti (on bro) Miss the Flock 'cause they talk on Woo Lotti (like, like) I keep a .30, can't wait to catch Notti (Like, what?) And DThang off 30's, he look like a zombie (grrah-grrah, boom) Fuck Jah Loc, know he restin' in piss (like, like) Smokin' on Smelly, got poked in his ribs (suck my dick) Benji died tryna spin with no tints (like, what?) Nigga, RB got hit up and what have y'all did? (What the fuck?) Bolly Rock a bitch and he ran on his bitch (like, what?) Catch TG, I'ma up it and blitz (suck my dick) Remember brodie had both of they wifes in the crib (on bro) That's on bro, man, they made both of 'em hit (on bro, Elvis) EK sister got shot and he still wanna rap beef (like, what?) If that was me, would have been in patakies (don't run, don't run) Niggas dissin' but we puttin' niggas on black tees (on bro) He got hit 'cause he tryna act flashy (RPT) I'ma start it like where I left off at (like, like) Bitch, I'm back in the field where my dawgs at (RPT) Every opp shot, catch shh, I'ma off that (grrah-grrah) Every opp shot, he get left like a floor mat (grrah-grrah) And what's up with these new niggas rappin'? (What's up?) Grab a gun and go get to some action (uh-huh) We shoot movies, we ain't with the actin' (at all) For Green Baby, we do all the packin' (grrah-grrah, boom) Like, DThang my brother, I'm takin' that risk,