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noremorsegang - shells lyrics

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jt cinco hook

ima need 50 nothing less than
opp walkin he a dead man
i start to f+ck with her best friend
now she all up in the section
i can’t get caught with a weapon
cause my life is destined
bro send a pack and it land in the mail
my n+ggas running up td and wells
pull up on me you leaving with ….
pull up on me you leaving with sh+lls (aye)
i see a opp and i send him to h+ll
i see a opp and i send him to…..

jt cinco verse 1

if he move wrong get hit with the
making a movie like cinema
if we got a problem we gon send it up
and my n+ggas plotting so we set it up
no rеmorse we ain’t regular
nrg wе already up
yea nrg we already up
sh+t get different (aye)
spark it up i be up in a minute
he in foreigns but we know that sh+t rented
hit him close hit him with precision
close that back door but that n+gga ain’t listen
bullet holes we ain’t leaving a witness
all this ice and she screaming
all this ice and she feening
pulling up from the deep end
blow a bag for the weekend
40 hit leaning
2 4 leaning
moonwalk dreaming
say you hit me i ain’t see it
matter fact i just seen it
matter fact i just seen it
hook (jt cinco)

ima need 50 nothing less than
opp walkin he a dead man
i start to f+ck with her best friend
now she all up in the section
i can’t get caught with a weapon
cause my life is destined
bro send a pack and it land in the mail
my n+ggas running up td and wells
pull up on me you leaving with ….
pull up on me you leaving with sh+lls (aye)
i see a opp and i send him to h+ll
i see a opp and i send him to…..

verse 2 (nrg zay)

i need a dub (what)
water drippin on my body i need me a tub
i got 50 bandz wit 50 shots inside of the club, (yuh)
f+ck the b+tch and f+ck the hoe ion show no love, (nah)
i got it on me never lacking i’m putting it up
touchdown never beat me
ridin fast up in a ghini
hit the gas never see me
ik ur b+tch tryna meet me
y’all be actin like it’s broadway
empty two clips in broadday
i remember yo ass from school
i shoulda let it go in the hallway, bow yuh
poppin pills feels the same
sh+t just goin to my brain
tryna make the hall of fame
d+mn yuh
pouring feelings down the drain
broken pipes on my chain
choppa on me let it sing
f+ck these boys talkin bout man
actin like we ain’t really in this sh+t
like nrg sweet or sum
we show no remorse in this sh+t we do this sh+t for a living boy
hook (jt cinco)

ima need 50 nothing less than
opp walkin he a dead man
i start to f+ck with her best friend
now she all up in the section
i can’t get caught with a weapon
cause my life is destined
bro send a pack and it land in the mail
my n+ggas running up td and wells
pull up on me you leaving with ….
pull up on me you leaving with sh+lls (aye)
i see a opp and i send him to h+ll
i see a opp and i send him to…..



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