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mxlachi - what a shame lyrics

[intro: mxlachi]
gang
huh, b+tch

[chorus: mxlachi]
i’m finna k!ll a n+gga for my name
you not a trap n+gga, we not the same (f+ck your brother, i hope he die)
can’t play me, n+gga, i’m not a game
real stepper, i can’t f+ck with a lame
you not gang, n+gga, stop tryna claim
you got your gun took, what a f+ckin’ shame
i got bad plates, i’m like, “f+ck it, we ridin’ with che”
if she come over here, not your bae
smoking on loud, like, what did you say?
i got this brand new gun today
he don’t got it, boy, you better find a way
got a .40 on me now she tryna stay
i’m not [?], shawty, i’m not tryna play
he keep dissin’, we gon’ find where bro lay
[verse 2: che]
stomp that n+gga on the pavement
[?] sh+t
b+tch, i’m running my city, i’m sanctioned
walk down, run down, get a lil’ p+ssy boy face lift
that’s a lil’ p+ssy boy, shank him
stop all that sh+t, boy, you ain’t him
bullеts gon’ permanently change him
[?] bе open, you on that b+tch
[?] that b+tch
[?] on gang, gon’ [?] that b+tch
xd gon’ moss that b+tch
she can’t eat d+ck but [?]
i took a perc’ but i’m back on my sh+t
mac 10, run down, b+tch, i ain’t lackin’ and sh+t
he get you packed, [?] that bag for a fit
[?] cryin’ [?], you be [?] and sh+t
he got a gun but that sh+t jammed, it’s a shame (that sh+t a shame, n+gga, what the f+ck?)
thick b+tch all on me, she don’t my name (she don’t know my name)
go hit a stain n+gga, you be b+tchin’, i can’t hang with lame n+ggas
switch on gang for the fame n+gga? but you not broke, give my chain, n+gga (give my chain back, lil’ b+tch)

[chorus: mxlachi]
i’m finna k!ll a n+gga for my name
you not a trap n+gga, we not the same (f+ck your brother, i hope he die)
can’t play me, n+gga, i’m not a game
real stepper, i can’t f+ck with a lame
you not gang, n+gga, stop tryna claim
you got your gun took, what a f+ckin’ shame
i got bad plates, i’m like, “f+ck it, we ridin’ with che”
if she come over here, not your bae
smoking on loud, like, what did you say?
i got this brand new gun today
he don’t got it, boy, you better find a way
got a .40 on me now she tryna stay
i’m not [?], shawty, i’m not tryna play
he keep dissin’, we gon’ find where bro lay
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[verse 2: mxlachi]
puerto rican, hit that boy in his back
got a [?], now we finna attack
watch dogs, n+ggas know how to hack
he got [?] now he hang with a rat
[?], n+ggas always know that we moving that brick
with a glock in my hat like a trick
f+ckin’ that ho, shawty know that she thick
[?], n+ggas be moving that sh+t
i got like [?], boy, give me that mic
got a glock on my hip, i don’t fight
that n+gga ass, n+gga, where the diss like?
i’ma crash out, n+gga, i’m a f+ckin’ psych’
she tryna play me, shawty, take a f+ckin’ hike
got a [?] dog in my f+ckin’ hand, n+gga, it’s gon’ f+ckin’ bite
we was up in the trap tryna stack up benjamin, [?] coke
[?], i don’t want that b+tch no more
f+ck you, fake ho took your watch, n+gga, he gon’ let it show
f+ck you [?], n+gga, you a b+tch, n+gga, and you f+ckin’ broke

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