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snap capone - on your marks lyrics

on your marks lyrics
[verse 1]
they wanna know my story
close your eyes, it gets gory
this lifestyle was meant for me
the sh+t that i did, all the sh+t that i done
ain’t n0body done this sh+t before me
s.i.’s the team i was running with
better beg for your life if you wanna live
no rules, bring the beef to your mother’s crib
‘010, f+ck drip, i just wanted sticks
head shots when i aim, no leggies
tryna put him in a box like eggies
this a .44 bully, not a semi
no beef, all my opps been buried
r.i.p shirx, when i come pitch the works
me and butch in the dinger tryna take you off the earth
first name snap, last name shooter
my mentor was mover, my gun game super

[hook]
on your marks, get set
beef who? come through ringing off the tec
i told my shooter “when you’re shooting, aim for the head”
dun the clip, the whole clip so you know that n+gga dead

[verse 2]
h+lla spinners, never catch me timid
and you can hold two like greenwich
f+ckboy, i’m a king in my neighbourhood
the fiends love my crack and they say i’ve got that crazy buj
step on my toes, i’ll pepper your clothes
the weapon it blows, anything goes
got several flows, i’ll sever your throat
most definitely a g.o.a.t., tec in the coat
i’m taking the coke fresh off the boat
h+lla beef in my own ends, blow skengs
tryna k!ll all my old friends, old men
i ain’t making commotions
the .45 blow, sound like explosions
n+ggas ain’t k!llers, they just k!ll when they’re posting
squeeze on the trigger to release my emotions
blue steel gun but the sh+lls are golden
i’ll have you in the morgue, name tag on your toe’s end
[hook]
on your marks, get set
beef who? come through ringing off the tec
i told my shooter “when you’re shooting, aim for the head”
dun the clip, the whole clip so you know that n+gga dead

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