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sha ek – 4 the gang lyrics

[intro: sha ek]
ogz the f+ck up
yozora
these n+ggas be p+ssy
don’t run
boom+boom+boom+boom (uh+huh)
suck my d+ck

[chorus: sha ek]
b+lovee, why this opp n+gga on my d+ck?
f+ck this rappin’, put him in a spliff (facts)
he like 40, still don’t got a hit (suck my d+ck)
why the f+ck that n+gga wanna diss? (boom+boom+boom)
if i see his bm, i’ma feed her d+ck (i’ma feed her d+ck)
make him feel this pain (gang)
gotta do it for the gang (brrt)
we gon’ k!ll him, then we take his chain (uh+huh)

b+lovee, why this opp n+gga on my d+ck? (d+ck)
f+ck this rapper, put him in a spliff
he like 40, still don’t got a hit
why the f+ck that n+gga wanna diss?
if i see his bm, i’ma feed her d+ck
make him feel this pain
gotta do it for the gang
we gon’ k!ll him, then we take his chain
[verse 1: b lovee]
n+gga, i’ma gangster, i can’t be your son (like, what?)
when i up this pistol, you gon’ run (grrah+grrah, boom)
my adrenaline then gon’ start to pump (like)
i’ma cl!ck this sh+t until it’s done (grrah+grrah, boom)
you like 40, get up off my d+ck
with this .40, turn into a spliff (n+gga)
and your bm, she be doin’ d+ck (n+gga)
brodie made her eat it with his chain on (brodie made her eat up)
you a p+ssy, n+ggas took your chains off (n+ggas took your+)
i’m a savage, always keep that thang on me (like)
like, brodie, lets flame on ’em (what?)
let’s try all them n+ggas that speak on me
they keep sayin’ my names in their raps (what?)
these n+ggas don’t know me, i swear that they f+gs (i swear that they f+gs)
let that boy run, put the beam on his back (put the beam on ’em)
walk up, shoot him, make sure he dead

[chorus: sha ek]
b+lovee, why this opp n+gga on my d+ck?
f+ck this rapper, put him in a spliff (facts)
he like 40, still don’t got a hit (suck my d+ck)
why the f+ck that n+gga wanna diss? (boom+boom+boom)
if i see his bm, i’ma feed her d+ck (i’ma feed her d+ck)
make him feel this pain (bow)
gotta do it for the gang (uh+huh)
we gon’ k!ll him, then we take his chain
[verse 2: sha ek]
his father a rat, so you know he a rat too (like, what?)
there’s no way i could see you and dap you (facts)
don’t throw up oz, lil’ n+gga, i’ll slap you (boom+boom+boom+boom)
drop the addy, my n+ggas gon’ clap you, gang
now they got me upset (now they got me upset)
catch that n+gga, put him on his neck
goofy n+gga talkin’ on the net (bow+bow+bow)
know he scared to walk up on my jects (don’t run)
don’t you ever try to disrespect
n+gga, you a b+tch (facts)
yeah, he talked up on the live (uh+huh)
yeah, he talked up on the guys
when i see that n+gga, he gon’ die
when i see that n+gga, he gon’ die
yeah, he talked up on the gang (suck my d+ck)
yeah, he talked up on the++

[chorus: sha ek]
b+lovee, why this opp n+gga on my d+ck?
f+ck this rapper, put him in a spliff (boom+boom+boom)
he like 40, still don’t got a hit (don’t run)
why the f+ck that n+gga wanna diss? (don’t run)
if i see his bm, i’ma feed her d+ck (facts)
make him feel this pain
gotta do it for the gang (ogz)
we gon’ k!ll him, then we take his chain
b+lovee, why this opp n+gga on my d+ck?
f+ck this rapper, put him in a spliff (put him in a spliff)
he like 40, still don’t got a hit (still don’t got a hit)
why the f+ck that n+gga wanna diss?
if i see his bm, i’ma feed her d+ck
make him feel his pain (gang)
gotta do it for the gang (facts)
we gon’ k!ll him, then we take his chain

[outro: sha ek]
f+ckin’ p+ssy ass n+gga
better tuck those f+ckin’ fake ass chains, n+gga, when you see me at your show

- sha ek lyrics

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