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tayshotzz - repass lyrics

[intro]
(tradfortyfive)

[verse 1: fastmoney goon]
i just copped a dirty stick
bro ‘nem sent the drop, it’s time to show them ’bout this murder biz
swiping cards, tryna go legit
lil’ n+gga, you speakin’ on me, but i never even heard of jit

[verse 2: ybeezy]
n0body died? then we gon’ spin that b+tch again then
f+ck who he with, we gon’ k!ll him and his f+ckin’ friends
hanging with the opps and we gon’ put ’em in the blend then
you ain’t got the glock, then i’ll take the fn then

[verse 3: backstreet tk]
i ain’t never heard of him
hop out, then i murder him
them k!llers spinned his block, what they did? they t+shirt’ed him
we can slide back to back and we can go rack for rack
since that n+gga actin’ p+ssy, knock that tat up off his hat

[verse 4: tayshotzz]
speakin’ on the f+ckin’ guys, you can meet your f+ckin’ maker
digging bodies up of out the ground, like the undertaker
f+ck that n+gga, bust his f+ckin’ wig and watch his body drop
no need to do no f+ckin’ drive+by’s, we hoppin’ out the car
[verse 5: fastmoney goon & backstreet tk]
they caught him lackin’ like a addict and start shooting, huh?
they jumped out on him from [?], he missed his uber, huh?
he missed his uber, chopper dumb, i think he need a tutor
tryna catch him downtown, while he riding on them scooters
we got draco’s, fn, glocks, and we got ruger’s
all my n+ggas ‘nem got bodies, check the news, boy, you ain’t stupid
neck shot, headshot
glizzy tucked, feds out
he like, “why you had to leave?”, ’cause that p+ssy dead now

[verse 6: tayshotzz & ybeezy]
yeah, that p+ssy dead now
faceshot, green dot
swing the block, clear it out
reverse the clip, we poppin’ out
strapped like a dyk+, like it don’t like n+ggas
all that protool thuggin’, better keep your f+ckin’ pipe, n+gga, it’s a ugly sight
switches on them glocks, yeah, them b+tches fast
beatin’ down your block, we do that sh+t just like a marching band
spinned that b+tch so much that i caught whiplash
laid that n+gga to rest, then f+cked around and hit the repast, he can’t get up

- tayshotzz lyrics

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