a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

shredgang mone - outro lyrics

[intro]
shredgang, n+gga
free my n+ggas
gangsters move in silence
n+ggas need to shut the f+ck up
(meech)

[verse 1]
ayy, some n+ggas you just can’t shoot for (nah)
free my n+ggas, i can picture them slammin’ them coupe doors (free my n+ggas)
stabbin’ them b+tches, gettin’ neck from them fluke hoes
feelin’ like kobe, right now, i’m off of two fours (yeah)
comin’ from the bottom, grindin’ hard like i’m at juko (i’m grindin’)
‘wood stuffed with strong og, blowin’ with snoop blow (that strong sh+t)
ayy, these n+ggas playin’, so i popped a 9
they say they eatin’, well, all i’m seein’ is ramadan
they ain’t see me comin’, so i popped up at the perfect time
fugazy+ass diamonds, without the light, they not gon’ shine
free street sweep, never thought i’m sayin’ that
’cause if you want me cheese, he pullin’ up like, “where that paper at?”
from [?] way, and he go leave your brains attached
savage with the chop and he swing it, ain’t got no aim with that (r.i.p)
every chains around my n+ggas’ necks, know they paid in cash (what up, hutch?)
and we ain’t tuckin’ sh+t ’cause ain’t a n+gga gonna sn+tch (nah)
this the first time, then i promise that we comin’ back (yeah)
with the choppers, strap hit two n+ggas, that’s a double back (that’s a double back)
gangster n+ggas gettin’ shot, and then they turn to rats
and that’s when i had catch a body to go and murk his ass (go and murk his ass)
[verse 2]
mob ties, feds watchin’ and they snappin’ pics (they snappin’)
every time they see a n+gga out, i’m fresh than a b+tch
lowest numbers in the town when you tryna price a bid
these n+ggas snakes, and they conversatin’ with the pigs (ho+ass n+ggas)
my team strong, came from the mud, we was built for this (we strong, n+gga)
we locked in that room, and you know that we ain’t sayin’ sh+t (stop snitchin’)
ayy, all i need is the lawyer fees (uh+huh)
get out fully to oakland and i’m investin’ in forty p’s (uh+huh)
that’s a lot of pros, a hundred and sixty g’s
go ‘head, hutch, cop a rope thicker than mr. t
treat a n+gga just like a dancer, he gettin’ stripped for cheese
later on found him in the river, it’s a mystery (shh)
them boys mad they can’t do sh+t than get rid of me
ayy, i told y’all real n+ggas next to me
n+ggas testin’ me until i pull up, let the [?] squeeze
run back to the whip with his chain, left a messy scene (we shred)

[outro]
(meech)

- shredgang mone lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS