mula o - shots lyrics
who the f-ck is lil hoov tryna come at n-gg-
n-gg-s said you the big homie, where the f-ck at n-gg-
i’m from the park where its dark, ain’t no sun out n-gg-
4 deep we dumped sh-lls, you still ain’t dump back n-gg-
n-gg-s know we came to chill, we wasn’t on sh-t
ask dahmir he came out, he said he all about chips
kay p he came out, he started shaking our wrist
he aid it’s over for all that and he callin it quits
we said bet, and from there we just continued to walk
then lil hoov he came out, he just continued to talk
we start laughin, he chitter chattin man, all on the porch
so we left, we lit that sh-t up, ain’t show no remorse
i know n-gg-s from the branch that don’t f-ck wit you n-gg-
if sean hoov wasn’t your pops they wouldn’t f-ck wit you n-gg-
when you rap, sound like you struggle when you in the booth n-gg-
world around, heard you a clown, you just don’t got the boots n-gg-
and its crazy how this n-gg- say we ducking rec, when we walked up the whole party knew the f-ckin set
put that on your f-ckin set, mula o a f-ckin vet
heard you move work, p-ssy boy i take ya f-ckin packs
when they hear this they gone be like mula o d-mn boy
lil hoov [?], i know that you is a fan boy
veins poppin out ya neck, them ain’t xans boy
we know you off some other drugs, it must be heroin
lil [?] i don’t know why you @ing me
fly o put you on ya sh-t, the guys had you leaking out tragedy
and if you want fades, swear its official
remember when you was callin out for dah to come get you
and if you take this personally, truthfully i don’t give a f-ck
i’m on a whole lot, close shot, n-gg- give it up
i never take shorts in the streets or in this rappin sh-t
when he hear this i’m a plug gonna be an accident
2016, new year, new bodies die, you don’t want the o’s to raise long branch homicide
we do homicides, run up on him let the llamas fly
all said and done, you gon duck when its riding time
i was gonna stop, but i felt a need to keep going
felt disrespected to the max, so ima keep flowing
see lil n-gg- up in traffic ima creep on him, run up on him shots shots shots ima keep blowing
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