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sha ek - last message lyrics

[intro}
lowkeymali, what’s the word?
gang+gang+gang
ogz the f+ck up
suck my d+ck
grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (mhm, nah, turn that up, young madz)
gang+gang+gang
grrah, grrah

[chorus}
why the f+ck y’all be actin’ like y’all n+ggas crazy?
y’all gotta go get back
spin through the and i’m screamin’ out, “villy!”
first n+gga stop, he get turned to a pack (grrt+bow)

them n+ggas p+ssy, they top five gunna a rat (die y)

when i’m on 9, i’m screaming, “yawa”

lil bro gon k!ll, i ain’t give him a dollar, grrah
when i’m in the town, i’m on crash out mode

and they don’t even go put up candles no morе
’cause they know we gon’ p+ss on thеy flowers
[verse}
i really post on my strip when i wanna

i’m on willis, i’m crossin’ the street

every drill i did on the opps was walk up gang
i really pulled up on feet (uh+huh)
f+ck this peace, said his name in a hook
when i seen that lil’ boy, he was shook, like
all of y’all n+ggas is rooks
i’m a vet, put my name in the books
when i got locked, i ain’t never gon’ live with the opps ’cause them n+ggas gotta get cooked, on gang
even that fake drip on his body, we catch him, that sh+t gettin’ took

i can’t wait ‘till i run into
look at what happened to

them n+ggas really linkin’ for safety
they linked up, we gon’ go to they hood (don’t run)
i’ma throw if they screamin’ out, “whoopty”
i’ma shoot first, i can’t let n+ggas shoot me

in the bronx, i gotta stay stitchy

all of y’all wished he was grippy

[chorus}
why the f+ck y’all be actin’ like y’all n+ggas crazy?
y’all gotta go get back
spin through the and i’m screamin’ out, “villy!”
first n+gga stop, he get turned to a pack (bow+bow)
f+ck the
them n+ggas p+ssy, they top five gunna a rat (die y, die y)
somebody tell , “stop dissin’ the gang”
‘cause that n+gga just got clapped
when i’m on 9, i’m screamin’ “yowa”
, go take you a shower
y’all n+ggas not even worth no money
lil’ bro gon’ k!ll, i ain’t give him a dollar (bow), grrah
when i’m in the town, i’m on crash out mode
i’m tryna spin through the towers (everythingk)
and they don’t even go put up candles no more
’cause they know we gon’ p+ss on they flowers (grrah)

[outro}
suck my d+ck, n+gga
everything dead
everybody shot
die y
grrah, grrah, suck my d+ck
everything dead, gotta stand on that sh+t

- sha ek lyrics

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