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sha gz – tbo lyrics

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[intro]
glo made that beat?
gang, gang, gang
glllt

[verse 1]
hop out, then i’m sending shots
i got me a gun, but no, i don’t play with mines
if he try to run
i’ma back the knife, poke his ass like a dozen times
if he try to bluff
i’ma punch on his face face, beat an opp ’til he drippin’ blood
if it’s up, it’s up
i’ma slide through your block with amiri’s and bently trucks
i got stitchy, bend through your block, sends shots, get litty
choppa gon’ hit ’em when we slide through mckinley
spin through mckinley, we lookin’ for benji
hold on, look, get shiggy
send one shot, one time, he dizzy
bad b+tch with me, she came with a glizzy
yo mdot, pass me the henny’
look, the opps, they talk for the book
tell a n+gga pop out, two stains, get booked
look, run down, he shook
bro caught a body and i paid for his books
bow, he run, he tripped
i’m not playin’ games, i’ma aim for his— grahh
ha, hop out, he look
boy saw my eyes and he tried to go bluff
back—back with your gun, no bust
[?] got a gun, no toys r us
it’s your birthday, boy, don’t run
nick took off when i said, “just come”
them n+ggas is p+ssy, they run
i see st+rdy gz, i’ma make him a blunt
two shots, i’m leavin’ him numb
his body gon’ tweak from a glock and a drum
these thoties, they like how i rap
they know sha gz put the hood on the map
a n+gga run up, he clapped
this gun go, “boom”, this gat go, “grahh, grahh”
two shots, got ’em runnin’ mad laps
i was just in the ‘telly with a whole lot of baba
two shots from a glock, we strapped
two, three shots, got ’em runnin’ like edot
gang, gang, gang, gang
[verse 2]
hop out, sends shots like the halo
call del up, and he back out the draco
no cap, but she do what i say so
bad lil’ mami, good hair for the peso
run down, two shots, then we lay low
back to the block, tryna get me a bankroll
free baby bdot ’til he come home
free lil’ bro, he was lettin’ that gun go
i was booked, they call me, “sha quanto”
if you want beef, punch a n+gga like tacos
yo’ b+tch, she a lil’ thot though
first day home, she sucked me and swallow
spinnin’ opps, don’t get hit with a hollow
bro gon’ spin, and you know i’m gon’ follow

[outro]
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang



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