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saint balenci - 6 shot lyrics

[intro: rubio777, saint balenci]
hey is that rubio

“is that him over there?”
“f+cken oath”
“black car yea’?”
“alright’ quick we’re gonna get in the car, get the f+ck in the car, quick quick quick”
+gun shots+

[verse 1: saint balenci]
won’t stop till i see them dead
it was me and ibrahim wippin corollas tryna go earn us bread
golf r speeding swerving tyres still burning got no tread
defects from all the rejects highway patrol wanna give us lead
but that’s their fate instead

come try me
cha nays nays on payday no hay day
when we’re up in central
and we don’t do incidentals no rentals
our foot never gеntle
wanna talk bout being mental
grip thе rambo swing it give several
and i’m sick of all of this cali talk when them bums just smoking menthol

[chorus]
dem boys liars dem boys snakes
slithering like they’re slytherin
but we’re not giving in to fakes
never let my lawn grow high the way that they all move low in grass
never beg for no attention when i speak out now you’re sitting in class
what you know about me?
come talk about me
riding all on this wave and i know these lames stay preeing me
when we look for them they’re all hidden these kids just play hide and seek
real they could never be don’t talk to me they’re rips
we do them k!lling sprees

[verse 2: saint balenci]
lower tone your tone and keep it hushed
speak too much too loud these phones get tapped they’re watching us
mobsters movin with mob ties we’re too wise to just let it bust
but impatience wants me to grab that rusty move on your block get touched
you know retaliation’s a must

dropped 4 grand on a spinner six shots no sh+ll casings left behind
always put my trust in revolvers problem solvers all one of a kind
got one in the chamber informants best move careful or they’ll see light
grip stay steady, breath still heavy, hand on the handle keep it tight

40 zone i’m doing 80
phone is still going off lately
i’m moving crazy
bruce lee with the kicks
like jackie chan with the ladies
i swing it and wave it
rifle in my hands
moving i’m intimidating
dem man are haters
shoot an opp in the head
wave at his missus and tell her that i’ll see her later
250 or 300 rank of quality come like supermarkets
i got man’s best friend in my right hand when i lift it starts shooting and barking
slap you over and over like i’m at the pokies and ran out of luck
dealt with b+tches that cry when they get kidnapped truth is i don’t give two f+cks

[chorus]
dem boys liars dem boys snakes
slithering like theyre slytherin
but we’re not giving in to fakes
never let my lawn grow high the way that they all move low in grass
never beg for no attention when i speak out now you’re sitting in class

what you know about me?
come talk about me
riding all on this wave and i know these lames stay preeing me
when we look for them they’re all hidden these kids just play hide and seek
real they could never be don’t talk to me they’re rips
we do them k!lling sprees

[verse 3: saint balenci]
we move psychotic
tell me ain’t it ironic
seen brothers talking that sh+t online
but in person hide behind comments
never be forgotten
my team’s loyalty is uncommon
spent two minutes down at the station
said their name officer no comment
wrap up the money
vacuum the seal
nose is still runny
he snorted the deal
they think that it’s funny
till they deal with steel
all they know is fugazi
come deal with the real

my drink is all muddy
i’m cracking the seal
they’re getting too comfy
i’m spinning the wheel
you’re getting too jumpy
i’m slicing your heels
we served to the junkies
no regular meals

[outro+chorus]
dem boys liars dem boys snakes
slithering like theyre slytherin
but we’re not giving in to fakes
never let my lawn grow high the way that they all move low in grass
never beg for no attention when i speak out now you’re sitting in class
what you know about me?

- saint balenci lyrics

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