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dj money train (us) - shoot a nigga in his face lyrics

(hook)
shoot a n-gga in his face

make that n-gga go away
shoot a n-gga in his face
make that n-gga go away
shoot a n-gga in his face
make that n-gga go away

(1st verse)
b-tch told me do a magic
i can make that n-gga disappear
i’m not playing i don’t play
n-ggas disrespecting they gon pay
read my lips n-gga i don’t stutter
make yo -ss suffer the pain you bout to get that’s not gon go away
these bullets gon hurt 100 rounds through yo shirt
cold demon mixtape went platinum
that’s something i can’t lie about
pickup a new gun finna go try it out
if a n-gga wanna light this b-tch up
too much gun power i feel like i’m the man that’s something you won’t understand
this world got too much drama
i feel like i’m on empire
you can’t stop me i got too much fire
i don’t do freestyles i write my own sh-t
that make n-ggas shed tears
i can’t even lie
i be in the studio so much my b-tch wanna spy
n-ggas get m’s on they song cuz my name on it
the numbers don’t ever lie
i wrote my last song that my ex b-tch wanna cry
i miss her so much i can’t even lie
that’s i do the sh-t i do
cuz she my ride and die

(hook)
shoot a n-gga in his face
make that n-gga go away
shoot a n-gga in his face
make that n-gga go away
shoot a n-gga in his face
make that n-gga go away

(2nd verse)
doing 95 just to p-ss a cop off
shoot a n-gga in his face
shut the whole street down
have a cop running full force
juke the n-gga make his ankle break
i don’t take no breaks
we don’t hang wit fakes
you might as well call us the muscle gang cuz we don’t take no l’s
we don’t no arguing
we just hit our target
n-ggas act like hoes
well imma make em bleed
have a young moneytrain
n-gga that’s my seed
shootas shoot to k!ll
and i being k!lling n-ggas
but the police don’t know that
i keep it on the low
i don’t need no f-ckin case
hit a home run take that sh-t to the base
cl!ck clack shoot a n-gga in his f-ckin face
i got bars to make n-ggas do a f-cking race
put some respect on my name that sh-t went viral
my diss tracks k!ll n-ggas
you gon need a yellow tape
bring the first 48
when they interview me i ain’t saying sh-t
yo poppa gon come up missing
y’all gon have a paper on the pole
wit a phone number
psycho the clown n-gga i don’t f-cking play

- dj money train us lyrics

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