sha mula - headshots lyrics
[hook: giz da cheifa]
woah, taking some shots and get straight to the head
woah, f-cking your b-tch and we breaking her back
woah, saw what i did and he heard what i said, fly like a bird stay with the bread, stay with the squad stay away from the fed
[verse 2: sha mula]
i can block every shot that was sent to me, issa gift f-ck a wrap get a christmas tree, so sick when i write its like a pen disease
i send shots to the head i dont send police
lil b-tch i got the hood back on me the boys strapped up like a book bag on me, id black out hit a n-gga with the darkness
put him in his place like a n-gga selling popmints
when im cooking i be making the best sh-t, i hit him with the tech like he getting ejected, side b-tch wanna cuff we ain’t getting arrested, hit it from the back then im hitting the exit
want war then we headed to the gun store, pounds of the loud got me feeling like a drug lord, front door hit em up now he done for, flow clean what the f-ck i need a run for
d-mn, im a motherf-cking animal, talk sh-t get popped like a d-mn balloon, we hot like a bowl of some campbell soup, no games n-gga no crash bandicoot
we ain’t playing board games you dont want trouble, got kicks like a n-gga doing stunt doubles, i can make fake n-ggas uncomfortable, my b-tch bad she a snack she a lunchable
last year we was down but we came up, double gang we straight like a shape up, b-tch all in my face like its make up, i know she wanna f-ck cuz she wanna get her name up
they can change up, imma stay real, fake n-ggas getting money thats fake bills, everybody on the same old flow man the game need change im the man that can break bills
[hook: giz da cheifa]
woah, taking some shots and get straight to the head
woah, f-cking your b-tch and we breaking her back
woah, saw what i did and he heard what i said, fly like a bird stay with the bread, stay with the squad stay away from the fed
[verse 2: chase benji]
lights camera action no movie clip, n-ggas now on my b-lls like al capone, through your eyes i can see who you truly is, money talks so you gotta re-dial the phone
they can’t reach my mobile phone, these n-ggas so sleep comatose, if you touch my cheese my provolone, everybody leaving that scene with a broken bone
yeah, i dont play with the money, imma stack my brand til a n-gga rich, i feel like life is so limitless, when a broke n-gga talk thats gibberish
if they around me i gotta drop em, send these n-ggas to the past ya dont stop then
they been there like l!ckerish, tryna keep a n-gga stuck in the cage like nicolas
thats why you gotta find the cash route, gotta make it out got the whole sh-t mapped out, back to the booth never back down, cooking up heat and i treat it like a trap house
like the black out came from a dark place, bk at our home with a ?
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