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sha ek - last response lyrics

[intro]
gang, gang, gang
ogz the f+ck up
suck my d+ck
glahh, glahh, glahh, glahh (mhm, nah, turn that up, young madz)
gang, gang, gang
grahh, grahh

[chorus: sha ek]
why the f+ck y’all be actin’ like y’all n+ggas crazy?
y’all gotta go get back
spin through the ville and i’m screamin’ out villy
[?], he get turned to a pack
f+ck the hav
them n+ggas p+ssy, they top 5 gunna in [?]
somebody tell yus gz stop dissin’ the gang
‘cuz that n+gga just got clapped
when i’m on 9, i see [?]
ab da jett, 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
grah, when i’m on the type of aggression i’m on
i’m tryna spin through the towers
and they don’t even put up k!lls no more
‘cuz they know we gon’ bust up they flowers
[verse: sha ek]
i’m really postin’ my sh+t when i wanna
if they scream for woo, then that n+gga a culo
i’m on willis, i’m close to the street
throw up the gz and i’m uppin’ my heat
every drill i did on the opps was walk up gang
i really put ‘em on feet
f+ck this peace sign, 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 get locked, i ain’t never gon’ live with the opps
‘cuz them n+ggas gotta get cooked
on gang, even that fake drip on his body be catchy
that sh+t gettin’ took
look at what happened to lotti
i can’t wait ‘till i run into nooks
look at what happened to rah rah
nesty not tough ‘cuz i ran up, he booked
them n+ggas really linkin’ for safety
they linked up, we gon’ go to they hood
i’mma throw if they screamin’ out “whoopty”
i’mma shoot first, i can’t let n+ggas shoot me
ecgk, all that sh+t to my d+ck
blitz got beat by the gang 150
in the bronx, i gotta stay stitchy
in the midst [?] got caught with the rippies
then we got [?] on his block, [?] this jet
[?] wished y’all was grippy
d&d, we always smokin’ on ‘lilah
p+ssy, and we be droppin’ the drilly
[chorus: sha ek]
why the f+ck y’all be actin’ like y’all n+ggas crazy?
y’all gotta go get back
spin through the ville and i’m screamin’ out villy
[?], he get turned to a pack
f+ck the hav
them n+ggas p+ssy, they top 5 gunna in [?]
somebody tell yus gz stop dissin’ the gang
‘cuz that n+gga just got clapped
when i’m on 9, i see [?]
ab da jett, 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
grah, when i’m on the type of aggression i’m on
i’m tryna spin through the towers
and they don’t even put up k!lls no more
‘cuz they know we gon’ bust up they flowers

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

- sha ek lyrics

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