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mynamemanuelll - shoot! lyrics

[hook + yung fazo]
grrraaaaa, yeah, woah
i [?] when i get into bed
running and running i’m going too fast
[?] wanna talk ’til i head to the back
i’m gon’ shoot a gun
swear you [?] boy your too dumb
everything i do i’ve won
i swear these diamonds they trash, they buns
bye, yeah, woah
i [?] when i get into bed
running and running i’m going too fast
[?] wanna talk ’til i head to the back
i’m gon’ shoot a gun
swear you [?] boy your too dumb
everything i do i’ve won
i swear these diamonds they trash, they buns
[?] is fat, weigh like a ton
b+tch i’m a k!ller i’ve been on the run

[verse + mynamemanuelll]
i’ve been on the hunt
up at the strip and i’m filling it once
your man want a feature i’m charging a bunch
he talking that sh+t i pull up with a gun
i got your b+tch on my lap i’ma hit from the back
hе wanna feature i tell that boy count up his racks
if i need somе money i get a bit rad
i’m smoking a joint ’cause i’m flipping our pad
we’re flipping our pad and my bro off the gas
i got a bad b+tch she gon’ sit on my lap
he don’t text me for features ’cause all of y’all wack
and i got a bad b+tch she be calling me dad
when i pull up and shoot at yo’ crib you be sad
[verse + sadboyshaq]
pull up with manny i’m gettin’ a bag
that n+gga so mad that your music is trash
die in gta b+tch she gon’ sit on my lap
don’t listen to ’em ’cause that boy be cap
if he f+ck with the gang then he gon’ get stabbed
ain’t nothing but a [?]
leave his momma sad, he had a bag
[?] all he heard was the glass
i’m in the trends
i don’t know she won’t give me a chance
got my dough got it straight outta france
4’5 he a [?] man
no truce bro, like no friends
in a jet don’t know where i’ma land
[?] you gon’ do that again
chop up my body i’m feeling [?]

[verse + raining]
yeah, the choppa gon’ blast, bullets gon’ hurt you
why you hating? ’cause i’m a porsche
talking on game, we gonna convert you
get hit with a bang, now you is a corpse yeah
i got a k on my chain, yeah
you is not on my reign, yeah
all the gang got bank, yeah
getting money now thank you
walk in the party i’m saving my walk
you at the bottom now i’m at the top
if you talking down you need to stop
if you want me down, you get hit with a mop
ha ha ha, you ain’t making money
you broke as h+ll, and this choppa gon’ bust me
walk in this [?] i’ll make you a mummy
me and jahhlu making all of the money
[verse + jahhlu]
yeah, mind if i come on some different sh+t?
whole lotta money i’m saving it, i been investing in sh+t it’s gon’ make f+ckin’ sense
n+gga you fake and [?]
walk in this spot with a whole lotta sticks
we caught him lacking he taking a p+ss
stand over that n+gga and dump out the clip
yeah i be getting a bag
yeah i’m with fazo and manny and shaq
beaming your head and you tell me to tag
that n+gga sus so that boy call me dad
run up on him and he told me to bling
i don’t care ’bout it b+tch i’m like show me your ting
i can’t go up in there without telling a thing
[?]

[verse + cjthagodd]
pull up he set, yeah
i’m pulling up with a bag, yeah
i’m dropping sh+t keep the tag, yeah
letting my life move fast
stealing a coupe and i hope i don’t crash
my life gon’ hurt when i get me a rack
my diamonds cold (my diamonds cold)
i am [?] that sh+t goin’ (vroom)
and i got your hoe, don’t know what to do with her
i didn’t know i could lose words
also you n+ggas gon’ snooze
talk ’bout your hoe i got got two woah
she don’ pull up with a few hoes
i know she want me let’s go
[?] my friend on my phone
she gon’ pull up to the mo’f+ckin’ show
your money short n+gga, my money grow
i keep the racks, let’s go
[?] i keep on the low
[hook + yung fazo]
grrraaaaa, yeah, woah
i [?] when i get into bed
running and running i’m going too fast
[?] wanna talk ’til i head to the back
i’m gon’ shoot a gun
swear you [?] boy your too dumb
everything i do i’ve won
i swear these diamonds they trash, they buns
bye, yeah, woah
i [?] when i get into bed
running and running i’m going too fast
[?] wanna talk ’til i head to the back
i’m gon’ shoot a gun
swear you [?] boy your too dumb
everything i do i’ve won
i swear these diamonds are trash, they buns
[?] is fat, weigh like a ton
b+tch i’m a k!ller i’ve been on the run

- mynamemanuelll lyrics

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