shredgang mone - call of duty lyrics
[intro: shredgang boogz & shredgang mone]
(ooh, rj)
this that gangster sh+t
shredgang mone
gangsters movin’ silent
shredgang, n+gga, bandgang too
free my n+ggas
[verse 1: shredgang mone]
double forties, sixty shots in him, i’m a hundred up
red and purple, mix it in the cup, now that’s a double dutch
hundred rounds up in them choppers, them call of duty guns
n+ggas talkin’ down on my brother, now look what you begun
got the text message, p+ssy n+gga address
round up them shooters and throw that sh+t in the mapquest
ready for combat, straps stuffed in the mattress
rollin’ off them pills, can’t tell i got on them black sticks
rollin’ with some jack boyz, n+ggas ready to snake sh+t (ham)
ayy, call up styles and that’s a scary sight
he takin’ sh+t from p+ssy n+ggas, that’s each and every night
stab a n+gga b+tch, she screamin’, singin’ like barry white
me and my n+ggas knockin’ down blocks just like jerry weiss (yeah)
what you want me to rap about? this my f+ckin’ life
see a gold date date, you know i’m leavin’ with that ice (shredgang)
free murder mills, i miss him, they gave my n+gga life, shred
[chorus: shredgang boogz & shredgang mone]
i was born in this sh+t, this my call to duty
brung a whole lot of clips, we ’bout to shoot a movie
n+gga said we was hoes until we run into you
two clips taped to this chopper like it’s call of duty (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
got n+ggas ready for combat
shredgang soldiers, them my motherf+ckin’ comrades
ayy, got n+ggas ready for combat (what up, wiz?)
shredgang soldiers, them my motherf+ckin’ comrades
[verse 2: shredgang mone & shredgang boogz]
shredgang off them bars, them boys ain’t got no chill (swear to god)
[?] glock got tylenol, my sh+t got advil (uh+huh)
n+ggas in the background, all they do is adlib (bum+ass n+ggas)
but all we do, we just cop buffies and cash wheels
f+ck around with sweats, scr+pe the curb on the d+mn rims (d+mn)
[?] stop shreddin’, these n+ggas startin’ to notice me (uh+huh)
hurt my feelings when i can’t sn+tch a n+gga frozen piece
you see what happened to yae yae, the city know it’s me (r.i.p 23)
but f+ck that, this rap sh+t you slope with me (d+mn)
you pull up on the block and it smellin’ just like a pound of tree
n+ggas say my pants tight, that’s ten in my robin jeans
n+ggas in all black, ski mask like it’s halloween
pull up on the block, i gotta let the chopper sing
n+ggas see it serious, they callin’ tryna cop a plea (ham)
talkin’ all that sad story sh+t, well, not with me (nah)
only way you slowin’ me down, n+gga, if them shots hit me
(we shred)
[chorus: shredgang boogz & shredgang mone]
i was born in this sh+t, this my call to duty
brung a whole lot of clips, we ’bout to shoot a movie
n+gga said we was hoes until we run into you
two clips taped to this chopper like it’s call of duty (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
got n+ggas ready for combat
shredgang soldiers, them my motherf+ckin’ comrades
ayy, got n+ggas ready for combat (what up, wiz?)
shredgang soldiers, them my motherf+ckin’ comrades
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