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shay stacks - tactical lyrics

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[verse 1: double s]
free the guys that’s knocked
she throw it back grabbin’ on the tw+t
i told her f+ck, show me what you got
f+ck up her walls, beatin’ up the box
think i be slippin’ gotta keep a knocks
i’m too important they hate me a lot, uh
been told these n+ggas to watch their step
steppin’ ‘til it’s nothing left, uh
and she like that i’m active
top 3, you ain’t a factor, you cappin’, uh
and you be throwin’ salt like that’s gon’ stop me from breakin’ her back in, uh
all the barbie’s they jack us
ball like i’m vince carter on the raptors, uh
n+ggas see us walk past us
me and muddy not no regular rappers

[verse 2: turtle b]
lights, camera, ready, action
ask [?] my reaction on patchen
brodie was 15 totin’ a mac 10
one to the back, that was a classic
trip to the l we parkin’ up on classon
it get cold we throwin’ thru the jacket
told [?] that i’m smokin’ on sixx in his face
and he had no other choice but jack it
if we miss, we double back and clap sh+t
we cause casualties and they get tragic
drop the h still look for the choos
if he throw the rake up then he gotta go
how shh died wit’ no pole?
780 plaza demons they on go
duckin’ from the jake ‘cause i got the pole
i won’t die young, i’ma die old
throwin’ at yo’ head, duck your taco
and i’m a high ‘til my time go
got some guns that you ain’t never seen
got n+ggas askin’ “where they got those?”
bad lightskin b+tch like latto
droppin’ every sh+ll that’s a hollow
[?] not gelato
if he run then them bullets follow
she gon’ give me spits while she swallow
shakin’ ass that’s a ig model
[verse 3: double s]
uh, look, got tired of going thru the boro all them n+ggas kids, uh
they should’ve learnt their lesson the first time that they spoke on snizz, uh
shot after shot, free [?], i won’t speak on the sh+t that we did, uh
mg, lu, dead brothers and we lookin’ for another one
shot if you f+ck wit’ them, i’m really him
like, n+ggas don’t play wit’ my mother son
i seen him draw [?] had him runnin’
all them shots had him duckin’ them
n+ggas take all these l’s on a hop
like, n+ggas go spin or do something for them



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