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doroad & pressplay - lightwork lyrics

[intro]
shinigamii kai
shoot that
konnichiwa
shoot that
i run—

[chorus]
i run him down with a rotty, had to run with it (boom, boom)
step with the six shot pumpin’ ting
step ’round there, gonna aim this pump at him (baow)
you might see us man in this rev and go bro
hit him in the head, don’t forget his bro
my n+ggas pray for his blood, they huntin’ and tump him with the dotts, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout punchin’ him (if you tump him)
if you catch a opp, don’t let him go (uh+uh)
i’m sendin’ him demons to take his soul (his soul)
come tek that respect when i’m in jet+black (jet+black), i felt it to the core when my cuz sleeks said that (let’s go)
ruck, rucksack with that rotty, i tek that (i tek that), i press that (boy)
you don’t even know who clipped your head back (you don’t even know)
until the mandem said that (hahaha)
we let them know, we lеt them know, we let thеm know
[verse 1]
we ain’t, we ain’t buyin’ guns to go put them down (nah)
we buy guns to let them blow (let them boom)
he got, he got shot by the texaco (let’s go), all of these four bells sent a man mexico (he’s gone)
they don’t really want war, i show pressure though, so i don a shotgun, bring it straight to his home (to his house)
they ‘ready know it was me, had the rotty in the rucksack, double tap that and bust that, bust that
uh, uh, uh (bust that, bust that, boom)
they know that i love that, love that (boy, boy)
remember when i came and your bud chats? send that black bell right at your hunched back (cali a 100)
tun that, zero tolerance for the dumb chats
send a boy round, had to rass it and come back
lemme reach, he told me, “done that” then he said, “i run him down with a rotty, had to run with it” (boom)

[pre chorus]
step with the 6 shot spinner ’cause it weren’t for just eat, but it’s only corn i deliver
how you gonna snitch on your man and then rap with your gang?
no way, i can’t walk with them n+ggas (no way)
tell me, have you ever put corn in a n+gga?
have you ever put your sword in a n+gga?
have you seen a man get shot, trip up, watch his body glitch up, shiver? (ah, ah)

[chorus]
step with the six shot pumpin’ ting
step ’round there, gonna aim this pump at him (boom)
you might see us man in this rev and go bro
hit him in the head, don’t forget his bro (don’t forget him)
my n+ggas pray for his blood, they huntin’ and tump him with the dotts, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout punchin’ him (ah)
if you catch a opp, don’t let him go (uh+uh)
i’m sendin’ him demons to take his soul (come tek his soul)
come tek that respect when i’m in jet+black (jet+black), i felt it to the core when my cuz sleeks said that (let’s go)
ruck, rucksack with that rotty, i tek that (i tek that), i press that (boy)
you don’t even know who clipped your head back (you don’t even know)
until the mandem said that (hahaha)
we let them know, we let them know, we let them know
[verse 2]
me and this sawn off shotty (shotty), slide together like floorboards donny (we do)
after i flamed my man in his posse (in his posse)
i leave the rotty with my man’s hottie (i do)
they must’ve thought that i gave two f+cks ’cause he hench
‘cah these luger 9s put a big don on the bench (baow, baow)
i wet a man down, got blood on my knife and it came with a stench like grr, ugh
25 stuffed in the clip, but we had 23
really had the guns like the wild west
back then, we was scatty as f+ck, do it ments
catch an opp on the bridge, come we shoot like (boy)
don’t let the music get to your head
he got shot nine times, he think he 50 cent
nah bro, you’re just another f+ckboy that held lead (haha)
he’s just another f+ckboy that held (bine)

[pre chorus]
step with the 6 shot spinner (bine), ’cause it weren’t for just eat (bine), but it’s only corn i deliver (bine, bine)
how you gonna snitch on your man (bine) and then rap with your gang? (bine)
no way, i can’t walk with them n+ggas (bine, bine)
tell me, have you ever put corn in a n+gga? (bine, bine)
have you ever put your sword in a n+gga? (bine, bine)
have you seen a man get shot, trip up (bine, bine), watch his body glitch up, shiver? (boom, boom, baow)

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