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yung berogie - shot down lyrics

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twenty+four, twenty+four f+ckers dead
that’s how many i shot in the head
bring the bodies to my bed
then i make my bed red

put some drugs in thanksgiving dinner
got so much wood, i give the girls splinters
sit in the shed, smokin’ that grass
all my girls have got a nice ass

who you know drop a fire beat like this?
finna k!ll a b+tch when i’m all hype like this
o+g b+tch, yeah i grew up down town
in a city where mother f+ckers are all brown

mother f+cker try me, he gon’ get his ass shot down
then i f+ck his b+tch, yeah i’m the triple crown
i go sh+ on a b+tch and shut your ass up
and if you a cop, dead, b+tch
yeah, f+ck the ‘ops

(shot down, triple crown, shot down)
looking down the barrel of a 44. caliber
asking for your mom, b+tch well guess what i’m stabbin’ her

lock your doors and kiss your wife
hug your kid and say goodnight
brodie’s coming with a knife
stab your heart and end your life
back on some gang sh+t with the bros, yeah
as the saying goes: “bros are for hoes”
going for a drive, we might do a drive+by
all the enemies gonna go down like flies

if a cop ask, i’ll say i didn’t see it
i was at tim’s, havin’ a timbit
eatin’ some food with my main man brodie
then the next day we do it again, homie

twenty+four, twenty+four f+ckers dead
that’s how many i shot in the head
bring the bodies to my bed
then i make my bed red

put some drugs in thanksgiving dinner
got so much wood, i give the girls splinters
sit in the shed, smokin’ that grass
all my girls have got a nice ass



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