FaZe Kaysan - Plenty (feat. Nardo Wick, G Herbo, Babyface Ray & BIG30) [Oficial Video] from pop smoke dior lyrics traduction Watch Video

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<br/>Lyrics: <br/>[Nardo Wick] <br/>(Kaysan) <br/>All my opps Brad Pitts <br/>Fuck out of here <br/>All these, all these ***s do is act gangster  <br/>Them ***s ain't gangster <br/> <br/>[Nardo Wick] <br/>Plenty guns, we got plenty clips <br/>We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips <br/>We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips <br/>We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips <br/>We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips <br/>Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips <br/>Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips <br/>Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips <br/> <br/>[Nardo Wick] <br/>Since them ***s act, pull up with clips and shoot a movie (Shoot a movie) <br/>Depend on how good we do, this shit might make the TV too (Shit might make the news) <br/>Dependin' how good we do, might come out for a part two (Spin again) <br/>Pull up with cannons, bro-bro, you direct and I'm gon' shoot (Grrah, grahh, grahh) <br/>Red alert, dead alert, what my brother see? <br/>A *** just got put to bed alert (He got put asleep) <br/>This a super charge, love to make it jerk (Vroom, vroom) <br/>This a wicked ho, my song come on, she twerk (Yeah, yeah, yeah) <br/>Feel like Drizzy mama thirty years ago, the way I carry Drac' <br/>Lil' bruh knock on the door and run, the knob twist, I let it shake <br/>My *** tried to jump the fence, I heard he died on the gate <br/>They say one *** shot and missed 'em all <br/>Hello? Bet, I just heard he got shot in his face <br/> <br/>[G Herbo] <br/>Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch *** <br/>Forty blast, we gon' take his ass off the list, *** <br/>Breakin' glass, got him' takin' ass when we blitz ***s <br/>Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass, keep that switch with 'em (Brrt) <br/>Ayy, jump out, we don't play (Bah) <br/>Split up, went both ways <br/>Shut up, we don't say (Shut the fuck up) <br/>Nothin', he in the way <br/>Get hit up, can't even get up, he hit in the face <br/>And ***s that's livin', we can't even trace <br/>They skipped the state, for real (They did) <br/>Range SVR, Trackhawk straight and we willin' to race (Willin' to race), for real <br/>Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase <br/>Keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes (Skrrt) <br/>We ain't giving no pass, give the chance to take it <br/>We just gon' take it, shoutout your bro, heard he ain't gon' make it <br/>Heard ***s hatin' how I gangbang, well, they just gon' hate it <br/> <br/>[Nardo Wick & BIG30] <br/>We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips <br/>We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips <br/>We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips <br/>We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips <br/>We got plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips <br/>Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (Yeah, yeah) <br/>Plenty guns, plenty clips (Big blrrd), plenty guns, plenty clips (Brr) <br/>Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns, plenty clips (Ayy, ayy, let's go) <br/> <br/>[BIG30] <br/>Brr, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with ***s <br/>Plenty Glocks up in this bitch, pop out with plenty killers <br/>I swear, we never stop to spin, I got relentless killers <br/>Got KD with me, my lil' *** known to finish ***s <br/>Bitch, I got plenty pistols, my AR came with a sniper scope <br/>Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license, eat dick while we drive the boat <br/>We spin they block, four people shot, now look, don't play with me no more <br/>Ayy, I'm a doggy with this Glock, but with this Draco, I'm the G.O.A.T <br/>Big blrrd, I get shit out of here <br/>Reach for my chain while at the show, get your shit splat in here <br/>I'ma leave this bitch just how I came, I leave you flat in here <br/>Don't drive suburbans to my show, ayy, throw that 'Cat in gear (Blrrd) <br/> <br/>[Babyface Ray] <br/>Plenty guns, plenty clips (Plenty), forty-ones, no thirty-six (Uh-uh) <br/>Face mob, GTA (Face mob) <br/>Foreign cars at the Clearport bitch (Yeah) <br/>Really I'm laughin' (Laughin') <br/>'Cause ***s be lackin', laggin' (Lack) <br/>Far behind, I passed it <br/>My shorties be demons, lookin' for action <br/>Ask 'em, but say the wrong things, they blastin' <br/>Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston <br/>My youngin' with me, got a quick draw like Curry <br/>I know he get tired of shootin' (Creep down) <br/>All that actin', you a created player when you inside the booth (All that actin') <br/>Wood on the Drac', it look like a baseball bat, my ***s slidin' through (Wood grain) <br/>My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch, wrist full of diamonds too (***) <br/>Millions of racks, this the same thing when I sip, I'm tryna find the juice (***) <br/>M63, two-door, blue and this MAC, they can't find the roof (Boy) <br/>Count my money, goddamn, you a bad bitch and she fine as shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah)