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bass santana - shame on you intro lyrics

(verse 1)
text me on the trap
imma hit you back
i just ran a lap
i get off the pack
we shoot back he dissing
gun hot like 3 sixes
he to busy missing leave his shirt red like my mistress (whoa)
i just do my job
i dont want no problems
hustle or you starve
hustle you go far
suck my d-ck no kissing
say goodbye won’t miss ya
could say f-ck my enemies but i just f-ck they sisters
i dont miss a beat
cross my f-cking t’s
pray before i sleep
third eye on my demons
get it back , never lacked up, ill be racked up thats facts thats g
get the cash up, get em mad , show em mad love they gon still hate lowkey (bui)

(hook)
shame on you n-gga
shame on you n-gga
shame on you n-gga
shame on you n-gga
how the f-ck you let me run game on you n-gga
how the f-ck you thought that i was playing with you n-gga
shame on you n-gga
shame on you n-gga
shame on you n-gga
shame on you n-gga
how the f-ck you let me run game on you n-gga
if i never knew you how i changed on you n-gga?

(verse 2)

i dont need your d-mn love, i just came up
i been taking risk had to change my game up
brain matter scatter i can make you famous
you ain’t use to battle you ain’t been in danger
why you always cappin like you bad son?
you a f-cking l!ck you look mad dumb
its too many hoes i had to grab one
i finessed your mcm for d-mn fun
f-ck that n-gga

- bass santana lyrics

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