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sharpshooter - bexey lyrics

i’m ‘a show you what’s good
they forever imitate me
sliding over the hood
like young timberlake be
i ain’t a no serenader

look at what they made me
12 letters
4 words
f*ck you pay me

oh nah
don’t need to slow down
i’m watching the game
like the umpire

motorola. flipping the phone
cosa nostra. get it and go
from coast to coast
to give up the ghost
i know it’s worth its weight in gold
look at what they made me
you could never erasе me
magic up on my chest like i’m tracy mcgrady

run it up, run it up thе wall like prince pf persia
wait your turn
spelling it out like gwen stefani
just to make sure that you heard
you heard?

what’s the deal*y?
what’s the word?
what’s occurring?
tell me what is good

oh, really though?
put him in a body bag, zip it closed
that’s carry on luggage
i’m checking it in
but check*in closed
i’m boarding the flight, but you missed the boat

looking in the mirror and i’m gazing at a ghost
in a little minute i’m ‘a finish and i’ll go

i’m ‘a show you what’s good
they forever imitate me
sliding over the hood
like young timberlake be
i ain’t a no serenader
look at what they made me
12 letters
4 words
f*ck you pay me

oh nah
don’t need to slow down
i’m watching the game
like the umpire

appreciate my silhouette
yeah you know it’s me
concrete jungle
run it up mowgli

ground*breaking
house shaking
when i stomp the feet

snap my fingers. disappear like houdini
move with it
reservoir dogs
who did it?
escape from tarkov, zoom in it
hooded up, gloves on
mm. who k!lled kenny?
pull up. shades on. bret hart, sharpshooter
aim it ans spray it up your head like carlos boozer
oh, really though?
put him in a body bag, zip it closed
that’s carry on luggage
i’m checking it in
but check*in closed
i’m boarding the flight, but you missed the boat

looking in the mirror and i’m gazing at a ghost
in a little minute i’m ‘a finish and i’ll go

i’m ‘a show you what’s good
they forever imitate me
sliding over the hood
like young timberlake be
i ain’t a no serenader

look at what they made me
12 letters
4 words
f*ck you pay me

oh nah
don’t need to slow down
i’m watching the game
like the umpire

they forever imitate me
looking

pull up like
looking at
they forever imitate me

- bexey lyrics

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