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shaunn - targets lyrics

(intro 1: xanny)
we throwing bangers up
covenant in this b+tch, like you know wassup

(verse 1: xanny)

you say that you bout it come and show me
imitating p+ssy boy you phony
i do better when i’m by my lonely
(yuh)
sorry baby just get the f+ck from me
(f+ck)

i done come a long way from the old me
they attached to it like i’m chosen
that b+tch wanna say that i’m unholy
so i had to leave her ass on open

dae said run it up, put the motion in it
i just hit a stain, pop out i don’t feel it
we high as a crane, we building the ceiling
we just played the game, scamming all the millions

i just took a xan, for the man that wanna be on guard
i’ma run a fade, causе that f+ck boy wanna be in charge
i pull out my blade, say his namе, 3 times leave him scarred
i’m the dirty dane, f+ck the fame, i don’t need that part

(intro 2: shaunn)

we made a hit again
covenant in this b+tch like it’s me and twin

(verse 2: shaunn)

yeah i might fly that lil b+tch overseas
(like overseas)
that casamigo in her cup, and she all over me
(all over me, d+mn)
i popped a perc and i can’t go to sleep
i called that b+tch like once or twice and she ain’t notice me
get in my car speed off while we listen to jodeci
(jodeci)
i put him in a bag and not talking bout groceries
(groceries)
she tryna be my wife but she is just a hoe to me
(word)
but seeing you was something for the older me
(older me)

get it how we live, cause there ain’t to many options
(no options)
n+gga where we’re you, where were you, when we was knocking
(was knocking)
way too many convicts, this mission is too sloppy
(too sloppy)
forever we some targets
(what, what)
forever we some targets
(d+mn,d+mn)
forever we some
yeah forever looked upon
(d+mn)
but we never see em
yea i’m running through the fog, and it’s getting deeper
(deeper, d+mn)
send that boy to go meet god, calling me the reaper
(the what?)
yeah that little b+tch a fraud, she is not a keeper
(she what?)
had to pull up off that broad, no it’s not a beamer
and i pull up, spark the street up, hear our tires screeching

- shaunn lyrics

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