youngs teflon & tiny boost - sharks 2 lyrics
[intro]
uh, chea
yeah
uh
[verse 1: youngs teflon]
chillin wit’ my shark
been to war, we got purple hearts
was outside when you was scared of dark
i been shot at, i ain’t scared to lurk
head a clean run, then ended up in jail for my thirty+first
had the .40, bought the .30 first
.32 before that, then the shank that pierces shirt
2016 was dirty sprite
i done and run a top floor, then i called ’cause i’m scared of heights
why tnt be the same from radio or the tv
you ain’t gonna work on your cv
starin’ at my hand, it’s all vvs
we just tryna stay alive like the bg’s
done it for the guts and the glory
and we evеr risin’, we ain’t shootin’ feet, we ain’t tory
mommy voted labor, wе was poorly
but i don’t want you sobbin’ to my story
car n+gga made it out the trenches
now i got a taste, it’s expensive
cartier lenses, premium plus on the benzes
i was dead broke, i had to mend it
i wink out my shoe, and he gon’ send it
follow me, it’s been a rocky road
i take my dog off the leash and have a proper stroll
honeycombs, she my pot of gold
told her ”we should stay down til’ the end, we gon’ rock’n’roll”
[verse 2: tiny boost]
you gon’ need twenty+one guns to salute me
all my friends are dead, so i’m tryna buy a uzi
yo, i was mad in the streets, way before i got [?]
type of murderers that only you see in movies
sh+t’s real when the raps is deep
what you know about wakin’ up in jail from a dream
that make you wanna fall straight back asleep?
hundred days, hundred nights, sellin’ crack for weeks
i’m from the corner of the trap in the trench
had to hit the solo when i slept up the [?]
when somebody’s doin’ in the back of a benz
i’m a shark, see a pool full of blood, take a swim
[?] go hard for the [?]
can’t be a face on a shirt or a name on some skinless survival
you got money on the line, i’m gon’ dial you
teflon vest on the rifle
i got cake like the bottom of a trifle
took ’em to the telly, then i scratched your insides like a vinyl
handle the whole nine borough on a two+wheel cycle
tryna get richer than lionel
tell the hustler we’re sendin’ straight death on our rival
you’re tryna walk through these streets, i’ma guide you
from a brick to a t++th, i’ll supply you
you know i top [?]
[chorus: youngs teflon]
on your marks, so you’re ready
2023, we gettin’ heavy
a b+tch got a backhand, it’s heavy
my n+gga got the strap and it’s heavy
i watch forty+one mills heavy, steady
on your marks, so you’re ready
2023, we gettin’ heavy
a b+tch got a backhand, it’s heavy
my n+gga got the strap and it’s heavy
i watch forty+one mills heavy, steady
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