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shootergang kony - owe me one lyrics

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[intro]
they [?] to december 5th
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[chorus]
aye, first let me see the guap you n+ggas said yall had
we them n+ggas round the way, no wonder n+ggas mad
ain’t no pop shots, scarin’ n+ggas, i start gettin back
yeah, hit him in his chest, leave a n+gga flat

[verse 1]
when you see me, you gon’ wet—you n+ggas k!llin’ me
all this free smoke got me feeling like a chimney
when you see me, i got nickel, that’s the energy
sharing dead homies make it hard to have some sympathy
you start, better watch yo ass or get martin lawrenced
we flippin’ n+ggas in they whip, hope they got car insurance
i had b+tches taking trips when i just started touring
cause if rap didn’t pop, i’ll have her doing p+rn
king kony round this b+tch but don’t be giving names
put your n+gga on a tee, you know we quick to blame
you gotta have a certain rank to get a friendly fade
i pulled up in something new, they see me everyday
[chorus]
first let me see the guap you n+ggas said yall had
we them n+ggas round the way, no wonder n+ggas mad
ain’t no pop shots, scarin’ n+ggas, i start gettin back
yeah, hit him in his chest, leave a n+gga flat

[hook]
before the rap, was in the trap, i had to get it done
caught a sucka vibe from him, asked him where he from
left some n+ggas in the past, they couldn’t hold my gun
i’m the reason for them skits, blood, you owe me one

[verse 2]
i heard n+ggas talk behind my back, i bought another drum
i got something foreign in the back, told her “hold my gun”
spent stupid racks, came a long way from shooting dubs
still ah take two fades at once, cause i’m from the slums
still leaving n+ggas on they ass, i’m like “where you from”
f+ck the other side, everybody know them n+ggas bums
i had told my bousin pick a side, he asked me “where the love?”
and if i catch him in that car, i’ll fill him up with slugs
free the deuce, quick to k!ll a n+gga carbonator
make a n+gga whip jump and hit his alternator
i bought some cartiers, so i could see a lot of paper
i popped a n+gga that they love, i got a lot of haters
i save n+ggas from a cut, he end up getting tapered
you gotta check if n+ggas bool, cause you’ll see em later
b+tch be playing sucka sh+t, but ima keep it player
young n+gga, got more chicken than the f+ckin’ mayor
[chorus]
first let me see the guap you n+ggas said yall had
we them n+ggas round the way, no wonder n+ggas mad
ain’t no pop shots, scarin’ n+ggas, i start gettin back
yeah, hit him in his chest, leave a n+gga flat

[hook]
before the rap, was in the trap, i had to get it done
caught a sucka vibe from him, asked him where he from
left some n+ggas in the past, they couldn’t hold my gun
i’m the reason for them skits, blood, you owe me one

[outro]
(free the deuce, quick to k!ll a n+gga carbonator)
(make a n+gga whip jump, and hit his alternator)
(i bought some cartiers so i could see a lot of paper)
(i popped a n+gga that they love, i got a lot of haters)



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