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lud foe – shoot ya lyrics

[intro]

aye, aye, gang
r+rah b+tch
r+rah r+rah b+tch
you know how we rockin’ b+tch
get yo guns up, get yo funds up
aye, aye
get guap
foenem

[chorus]

i always been that n+gga that’ll shoot ya
so don’t you be that n+gga to confuse it
that n+gga playin’ with his life he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f+ck about no b+tch i am boujee
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
we ridin’ dirty doin’ a hundred on the e+way
doin’ a hundred on the e+way
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
doin’ a hundred on the e+way
so don’t you be that n+gga to confuse it
that n+gga playin’ with his lifе he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f+ck about no b+tch i am boujee

[verse 1 + lud foe]

i’m totin’ on this tec, nеphew got the mac
they kick the door, they comin’ through the front
we runnin’ out the back
i’m f+cking hoes, countin’ rolls, i don’t know how to act
lemon squeeze, f+ck around and squeeze, leave you on your back
and that big body, bumped and got it, b+tch i got that sack
i’m tooley on ya grandma, make her have a heart attack
might finesse a n+gga out his bricks, he won’t get ’em back
i speed, do the dash, got the cash, b+tch my pockets fat
i put that on the 4, ima blow, where yo savage at?
remember sellin’ dope, stashing blow where my mattress at
i call up boochie gang, kick the door, where that cabbage at?
my n+ggas gang bang, grab ’em poles, [?]
i’m rollin’ off that ecstasy, it gets the best of me
the kitchen, on my shelf, cookin’ dope, f+ck a recipe
they know i got that cheddar cheese, restaurant get next to me
trap spot, 200 ps, selling weed and coca leaves
n+gga diss me in a song but he don’t want no smoke with me
hoes like, “why you do me wrong?” that love sh+t was a joke to me
my young boys be totin’ heat, [?] gon’ blow for me
run up on that n+gga we ain’t shootin’ from across the street

[chorus + lud foe]

i always been that n+gga that’ll shoot ya
so don’t you be that n+gga to confuse it
that n+gga playin’ with his life he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f+ck about no b+tch i am boujee
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
we ridin’ dirty doin’ a hundred on the e+way
doin’ a hundred on the e+way
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
doin’ a hundred on the e+way
so don’t you be that n+gga to confuse it
that n+gga playin’ with his life he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f+ck about no b+tch i am boujee

[verse 2 + nephew]

ain’t no boos in the streets, you gotta keep a gun
pass out, blue [?]
ain’t no pressure on the money we buy all the guns
woos to the squad sh+t, we ain’t sellin’ none
keep a lotta bad b+tches on the telephone
hit my line if you know some goofies out here lackin’
and when [?] no bullsh+t, we ’bout that action
everybody on that floor b+tch they know who’s askin’
pull up on the opp’s block and start blappin’
semi+automatic, kick the door, b+tch where that cabbage
b+tch we gotta have it, foenem be totin’ ratchet
remember i was trappin’ half+pounds all in the cabinet
i went to school n+gga, had racks in my shoes n+gga
don’t be no fool n+gga, leave yo ass on news n+gga
i hang with rude n+ggas, hang around old school k!llas
you got yo 2 n+gga, my young n+ggas some cool k!llas

[chorus + lud foe]

i always been that n+gga that’ll shoot ya
so don’t you be that n+gga to confuse it
that n+gga playin’ with his life he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f+ck about no b+tch i am boujee
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
we ridin’ dirty doin’ a hundred on the e+way
doin’ a hundred on the e+way
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
doin’ a hundred on the e+way
so don’t you be that n+gga to confuse it
that n+gga playin’ with his life he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f+ck about no b+tch i am boujee
gang

- lud foe lyrics

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