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je; adot - shang tsung! lyrics

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[intro]
woah
told shordy, “listen”
told shordy, “listen”
yeah

[chorus]
where do i go? i don’t know
getting my bag, for the road
call up my oota, he out of control
next thing you know, he knocking on your door
i don’t know why they keep dissing on bro
calling your shordy, on the low
shang tsung, i’m taking their soul
told shordy listen
like off the ercky, i’m different
srt drifting
bullets gon’ rain, dear, like blitzen
i call a play, like let’s blitz them
all about blueys, they think that i’m cripping
she say lil adot got her dripping
throw him in the water, lil bro go fishing

[verse 1]
he went missing
like bye bye
he keep on dissing, he dying to night
ootas on go, so like why would i fight?
ootas like toosii, the way that they slide
bullets gon’ fly, like out of the ride
i don’t know why he talk down on the guys
i don’t know why he talk down on the gang

[bridge]
i’m making money, yeah, we not the same
why does he think that this joint is a game?
he is not ’bout it, he do it for fame
he is not ’bout it, that boy is a lame
i told bro, like, “stay in your lane”
i told bro, like, “get out of my way”
she know lil adot not tame
shordy was wet, i’m in loot lake

[verse 2]
i got connects, lets keep it at that
call up my oota, he stay with the straps
.22 buh, now you in a pack
.22 buh, that’s the end of that
talking on gang, you dead to that
talk on the heavens, get sent to that
i turn my back, and it’s another gnat
i don’t want shordy, she act like a brat
that boy a clone, he kept saying “slatt”
i don’t know why lil bro tryna act
he flexing them guns, i call up my oota, now they running track
call up my oota, now they get to sprinting
g+19 and that joint get to cl!cking
off the lean, yeah, i get to drifting
i’m bout my dough, yeah, i’m bout my chicken
tripping like i am not out with the crew
he seen the gun before, deja vu
shordy been bugging, yeah, she acting new
drop her, then replace with number 2
watch her, i don’t know what she gon’ do
watch her, i think she live by the opp
i ain’t getting lined by a thot
she try to line and her body get dropped
[chorus]
where do i go? i don’t know
getting my bag, for the road
call up my oota, he out of control
next thing you know, he knocking on your door
i don’t know why they keep dissing on bro
calling your shordy, on the low
shang tsung, i’m taking their soul
told shordy listen
like off the ercky, i’m different
srt drifting
bullets gon’ rain, dear, like blitzen
i call a play, like let’s blitz them
all about blueys, they think that i’m cripping
she say lil adot got her dripping
throw him in the water, lil bro go fishing



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