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41 CYPHER

Album: Kyle Richh Videos Durasi: 4:56
[00:00.06]Am I really hard to please?
[00:03.15]Perhaps I have such special needs
[00:10.34]I wondered what was wrong with me
[00:13.20]My friends all fall so easily
[00:14.96](AyoSam)
[00:16.01]Grrah
[00:16.17]Wh-Why he runnin'? I ain't even click, like
[00:17.84]I put the beam on his hip
[00:19.28]That bitch a thot, she gon' fuck off a spliff, like
[00:20.51]She gon' switch on her friend for some dick, what?
[00:22.24]Up it and blow, if I spot me a flex that's on bro I'ma throw
[00:25.32]Benny got hit, he got beat with the pole
[00:26.91]I'ma spin on my dolo, no time for the shows, like, what?
[00:28.46]She neaky, she nasty
[00:30.66]Legs in the spot and they yellin' out, "Cathy"
[00:32.05]Can't run, been spunt the addy
[00:33.41]I don't do internеt shows, don't at me
[00:35.17]He got stained, hе was tryna be flashy
[00:36.52]Sheik got the V, too tact, can't catch me
[00:38.29]And these niggas don't got enough bread, like
[00:39.93]Caught a shot to the chest, need a med, like
[00:41.32]Lil' nigga, I'm smokin' ya dead
[00:42.77]He tried to run, caught a shot to the head, like
[00:44.69]Heard enough, give a fuck what he said
[00:46.30]He movin' wock, he get put on a bed, like
[00:48.01]She don't like when I call her a leg
[00:49.42]Thumb in her butt, pinnin' shit to the backboard
[00:51.02]She a liar, that bitch is a backdoor
[00:52.70]That bitch a thot, like, grrah, grrah, grrah
[00:54.49]And these niggas on live in they room, like, they not outside for real
[00:57.26]Backdoor when it's time for the drill
[00:58.96]We gon' empty the block, give a fuck how you feel
[01:01.34]H-Hunnid dash, I'm a geek on the wheel
[01:02.41]Gun jam up, he get beat with the steel
[01:04.17]See a opp, I'ma flame, fuck a deal
[01:05.82]When I click, brodie told me to chill
[01:07.12]I will not stop 'til I reach me a mill'
[01:08.84]Reload my gun when it's time for the drill (Grrah-grrah)
[01:10.74]Then I aim your top for the kill (Grrah-grrah)
[01:12.11]Shots to the head, call that boy Little Bill
[01:13.86]Brady the clip 'cause I shoot from the field
[01:15.48]Reload my gun when it's time for the drill (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
[01:16.83]Dotty a dummy, he died from a pill
[01:18.56]EBK, I don't care how you feel
[01:20.05]Keep a beam on the scope, never duck
[01:21.69]Ace Dotty dead 'cause he ran out of luck (Grrah-grrah)
[01:23.02]F-F-Fuck a Flexo, I'm turnin' shit up
[01:24.76]Middleton blick on my hip, never run
[01:26.47]I just dump 'til he dead on the floor
[01:27.85]Reload my bullets with Christian Dior (Christian Dior)
[01:29.36]When I shoot I don't use double hands
[01:30.80]Free all my niggas that's stuck in the can (Free all my niggas)
[01:32.57]Don't run, I got smoke in the air
[01:34.33]Pass me the L, when I smoke it don't clear (Shh)
[01:35.60]I'm a demon, not livin' in fear
[01:37.47]That nigga got shot and got left in that chair (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
[01:39.05]Shoot at four quarters, I'm makin' it square (What?)
[01:40.52]Fuckin' his bitch and I don't really care (Grrah-grrah, what?)
[01:42.00]Twenty-four shots when I'm lettin' it flare
[01:43.75]Twenty-four shots when I up, I don't care, bitch (Everything dead)
[01:45.81]Everything deady, I'm ready (Grrah-grrah, what?)
[01:47.67]Ootin' at niggas, I ain't showin' sympathy (Grrah)
[01:48.61]Big 41, gang and 'em ready (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[01:50.46]Might call up the members
[01:51.08]To slide with artillery (Slide with artillery)
[01:51.99]She wanna be with me, she cannot get with me (Bitch)
[01:53.37]Niggas talkin', but he is a kid to me (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[01:55.00]Hit 'em up, watch his body move jittery
[01:56.73]Everything dead, niggas cannot get rid of me (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[01:58.01]Brodie move sturdy, I pass 'em a perky (What?)
[01:59.51]She a freak, goin' dumb off the yerky, huh
[02:01.58]Yeah, they be talkin' 'bout how they be ballin' on court
[02:03.70]Don't get shot out your jersey (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[02:04.95]Stay with Jackie 'cause she an essential (She an essential)
[02:06.15]Big chop, clip longer than pencil
[02:07.95]Grrah, grrah (Grrah), like Dee said, I don't need to go deep
[02:10.45]I go doley and bend through
[02:11.58]Wanna meet Jesus? Bullets gon' send you (Grrah-grrah)
[02:12.72]Everything dead, don't make me end you (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[02:14.22]I got the knock, I'm throwin' ten (What? Grrah-grrah)
[02:15.93]I call up Dee and I bet he throw ten too (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[02:17.38]Me and Jenn two-deep and we might spin through (Skrrt)
[02:19.24]Movin' funny, we flock at your crew (Grrah-grrah)
[02:20.50]And I'm really outside, I'm not hidin' from you (Grrah-grrah)
[02:22.13]If you fuck with that nigga then die with him too (Bitch)
[02:24.03]Me and Tata two deep in the V (Gang-gang-gang)
[02:25.48]When we spinnin' ya block
[02:26.38]We gon' flock out the window (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[02:27.05]I dropped power, I felt like Matilda (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[02:28.50]No time for the games, ain't no time for nintendo (Gang, gang, gang)
[02:30.33]And these hallows gon' make you so sleepy (Carter)
[02:31.77]I got a silencer, I gotta tip-toe (Grrt-grrt, baow)
[02:33.56]And these nigga be duckin' they hidin' (Gang-gang-gang)
[02:35.05]They dodgin' these bullets like they playin' limbo (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[02:36.73]She a thot, I make the seat hot (Gang-gang-gang)
[02:38.46]Bullets is scorchin', might knock off his tree-top (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
[02:39.74]Beat up the pussy, they say I could beat box (Grrah-grrah)
[02:41.41]Niggas duckin' the smoke, detox (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[02:43.36]Every time I'm on court they be hidin' (Gang-gang-gang)
[02:44.77]Shot in your foot, now you Megan Thee Stallion (Grrah-grrah)
[02:46.31]Cdot stay in the field, he be wilin'
[02:47.88]Shot in the leg, now he losin' his balance (Now you Megan The—, gang)
[02:49.65]Jerry said, "Keep a beam on the blick" (What?)
[02:50.91]Feel like I'm Harden, I shoot, I don't miss (What? Gang)
[02:52.63]That boy runnin', get turned to a spliff (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[02:54.61]Loadin' the clip and I aim for his lip (Grrah-grrah)
[02:56.37]Lil' thotty, she all on my dick (Grrah-grrah)
[02:57.69]Don't know her name, but her pussy legit (Grrah-grrah, boom)
[02:59.09]And, no, I cannot tweak for a bitch (Grrt)
[03:00.69]41 the movement, you cannot commit (Gang-gang-gang)'
[03:02.22]And that 4.5 send six, like (Like, what?)
[03:04.33]Head-crack if I click it (Boom-boom-boom)
[03:05.38]Why he runnin'? The beam on the knocker
[03:06.65]Jay tote Will, I brought Smith &' (Like)
[03:08.44]Dead spliff, shit buss like pasta (Gang)
[03:10.10]Rude boy, ma raised a shotta (Gang-gang-gang)
[03:11.79]She eat it up like pasta, but she ain't gettin' nada (Gang-gang-gang)
[03:15.12]And the knock on my hip so I walk with a lean (Walk with a lean)
[03:16.78]Wanna cuff, I'm like, "What do you mean?" (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
[03:18.75]O in his back, he got hit with the beam (Like)
[03:19.92]She gon' shake it and throw it on me, like (Treesha)
[03:21.61]Two-step when I walk in the spot (Two-step)
[03:23.32]Ooter on go, he not talkin' a lot (On bro)
[03:24.89]Get low, we gon' bend on the cops (Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah)
[03:26.47]Told bro, "Chill," he be bendin' a lot (Gang-gang-gang)
[03:28.25]Get cold, Jay pass me the heater (Like, grrah)
[03:29.94]Not performin', you sit on the bleachers (Gang-gang-gang)
[03:31.51]Spin through, sent him to the Reaper (Gang-gang-gang)
[03:33.25]Drop that window, grrah, grrah, grrah (Gang-gang-gang)
[03:34.40]Get cold, Jay pass me the heater (Like)
[03:36.08]Not performin', you sit on the bleachers (Gang-gang-gang)
[03:37.56]Spin through, sent him to the Reaper (Gang-gang-gang)
[03:39.48]Drop that window, grrah, grrah, grrah (Gang-gang-gang, gang-gang-gang)
[03:41.24]Like
[03:41.88]How you runnin'? The knock got a beam
[03:42.42]Chop Promethazine, make 'em lean (Dougie)
[03:43.15]They scream, "Action," when we on the scene
[03:45.26]Chopper rip his pants (Grrah), fold him by the seam (Grrah-grrah)
[03:47.21]Like, Lato the Bravo, the hottest
[03:48.65]Niggas know that 41 be the topic (Like)
[03:50.35]Boy, want no problems with me, watch him drop it (Damn)
[03:51.83]Bullets'll probably plug a nigga socket, damn (Like, what?)
[03:53.28]If I'm lurkin' then I'm tryna score (Like, what?)
[03:54.94]Gang is with me, they ready for war
[03:56.49]Boy don't move hot and get sent to the lord (Like)
[03:58.12]Keep I-T with me, I'm sendin' out four (Grrah)
[03:59.44]Like, I'm for the violence and gore (Like, what?)
[04:01.48]We keep clickin' 'til that nigga gone
[04:02.85]Are you ready, nigga, are you sure? (Are you what?)
[04:04.53]Hit that body-ody to the floor, like (Goddamn)
[04:06.03]If I got to, nigga, I'ma end it (Like, what?)
[04:07.98]Send the addy, I'ma clear the distance (Goddamn)
[04:09.55]Niggas talkin' knowin' that I'm with it (What's up with it?)
[04:11.35]Keep on startin' with me, I'ma finish (Grrah-grrah)
[04:12.57]Tryna see 'em go (Like)
[04:14.02]Call up bro, I know he do the most (Goddamn)
[04:15.51]Probably burn 'em, turn 'em into toast, like (Goddamn)
[04:17.01]It was never close, like (Like, damn)
[04:18.74]I've been itchin' to pull out the sitch
[04:21.16]AK a demon, I know he gon' blitz
[04:22.62]Swear everything dead, watch him lift
[04:23.92]Spin it again if the first hollows miss
[04:25.53]And these niggas don't know what I do
[04:27.11]Politicians, only there for the news
[04:28.67]But a nigga got nothin' to lose
[04:30.32]Put up ya mans, I got somethin' to prove
[04:32.03]Look, if Jerry spot 'em, he gon run (What?)
[04:33.34]Jenn keep clickin', roll him for the lung (Grrah-grrah)
[04:35.18]KR always dumpin' 'til it's done
[04:36.85]Dee on point, shooter number one (Grrah-grrah, boom, nigga)
[04:42.49]41 gang, the fuckin' gang
[04:44.55]Y'all niggas know the vibes
[04:45.49]Everything dead
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