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shakewell - when "my way" kills lyrics

[intro]

[chorus: shakewell]
homies gotta eat break tha key blow tha block up
heard they wanna beef keep a heat for every patnuh
keep one in the head we ain’t got no time to c+ck nun
put em on a talk show that boy boutta catch a hot one
2+3+4+48 hours passed by
now we at his brotha gate soon it open let em fly
ima hit em in his ass that’ll catch em by surprise
wanna look him in his eyes so he know just why he died

[verse 1: shakewell]
why’d he die what the f+ck he talkin’ sh+t for
go our separate ways thought i made it nery simple
he was big woofin’ til i put one to his templе
lone my lawyer like a brothеr everything here confidential
presidential that’s the kinda rolly i’m a boutta buy
shameless money gang member plus i’m grey 59
ima bang it on my chest until the reaper by my side
you ain’t f+ckin’ with my family issa f+ckin’ homicide
mansion by the lake that’s the crib i’m boutta get
made a movie played coronto woke up on a pirate jet
scrim n ruby standin’ next to me like what the f+ck is next
told em i’m about whatever long as it about the set
[chorus: shakewell]
homies gotta eat break tha key blow tha block up
heard they wanna beef keep a heat for every patnuh
keep one in the head we ain’t got no time to c+ck nun
put em on a talk show that boy boutta catch a hot one
2+3+4+48 hours passed by
now we at his brotha gate soon it open let em fly
ima hit em in his ass that’ll catch em by surprise
wanna look him in his eyes so he know just why he died

[verse 2: sxmpra & shakewell]
b+tch i’m geeked up told em get they cheese up
boy don’t come around they steady f+ckin’ all my peace up
i got plenty ammo no rambo i leave em pieced up
i’m fleeced up b+tch i know that lambo gettin’ leased up
s x m p r to the a say my name up in the mirror
beginning to suffocate
make a stain of that p+ssy brain
turn around dissipate got em all dazed
evil incarnated spreading my gospel like plague
okay
my anthems playin’ while i take his b+tch fo ransom
i tell the teller tell em that i need my payment handsome
i blat blat blat
f+ck it i got money and some
came up out the mud and my brothers i won’t abandon (sip)
[chorus: shakewell]
homies gotta eat break tha key blow tha block up
heard they wanna beef keep a heat for every patnuh
keep one in the head we ain’t got no time to c+ck nun
put em on a talk show that boy boutta catch a hot one
2+3+4+48 hours passed by
now we at his brotha gate soon it open let em fly
ima hit em in his ass that’ll catch em by surprise
wanna look him in his eyes so he know just why he died (sip)

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