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2cardiak - shots lyrics

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hook 1: shots hit my back ouch i’m still on the cash route
i gotta pass out
make your b+tch pass out
im about to make your b+tch independent im a vet can’t you see the pendant
i turn all my ls into lessons
then i smoke while she catch my essence
its a gift to be in my presence
ima profit off of benjamin
swear to god ain’t no better friend
told the plug better let me in
so i can black out
im coming mask down
his momma make plans now
there’s gonna be there’s gonna be

verse 1 :
you already know thе vibes
old school when i elеctric slide
that means i’m staticky n+gga
thats why you mad at me n+gga
i get the bag and im the sh+t
no colostomy n+gga
i almost had to sh+t in a bag
that meant alot to me n+gga
now i can never trust a soul
hot music but the heart cold
life hard but i never fold
k!ll me twice but i never told
n+ggas should’ve
would’ve could’ve
like a apostrophe n+gga
and im that crazy mother f+cker
im like a pop to these n+ggas
hook 2:shots
hook: shots hit my back ouch i’m still on the cash route
i gotta pass out
make your b+tch pass out
im about to make your b+tch independent im a vet can’t you see the pendant
i turn all my ls into lessons
then i smoke while she catch my essence
its a gift to be in my presence
ima profit off of benjamin
swear to god ain’t no better friend
told the plug better let me in
so i can black out
im coming mask down
his momma make plans now
there’s gonna be there’s gonna be

verse 2:
targets on my back thats literal
caught me lackin left me critical
i was objected to violence
i respect it in silence
had to move like a real g
hating n+ggas wanna drill me
clean um do um fealthy
all the real gonna feel me
imma get lost on these losers
out here busting maneuvers
im with the movers and shooters
they should of hit my medulla
i didn’t die hallelujah
she want me to dive like a scooba
they said i got drive like a uber
now it a nightmare freddy cruger
cause
hook3:shots
hook: shots hit my back ouch i’m still on the cash route
i gotta pass out
make your b+tch pass out
im about to make your b+tch independent im a vet can’t you see the pendant
i turn all my ls into lessons
then i smoke while she catch my essence
its a gift to be in my presence
ima profit off of benjamin
swear to god ain’t no better friend
told the plug better let me in
so i can black out
im coming mask down
his momma make plans now
there’s gonna be there’s gonna be



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