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lirik lagu i go – g12 zah

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(chorus)
his heart was beating fast, but he died slow
yola got shot in his face, can’t let that eye go
i’m surrounded by them k!llers wherever i go
this sh*t like iraq, they think we from chicago
we walk em down, you back my play, we let that iron blow
put that glock upon my waist, 4 deep in {?}
i’m like i’m {?}, pour 4, 5 of those
them n*ggas flacking on the net, they ain’t no shooter b*tch

(verse 1)
i call my shooter, come through, know he’ll prolly do the b*tch
i just only want the neck, ain’t tryna screw the b*tch
seen a rookie k!ll a veteran, he was new to this
he got booked and grew his dreads, he on bro noodle list
{?}, i’ll go shoot for this
he say it jammed, i was because he don’t know how to use the gl!ck
i pass it off to bro, you know that he gon use the stick
get him, hop out, (ffff) (mmm) never {?}
(bridge)
catch him in his hood, everything was all good
catch him right there at that crib, the drac’ made of hard wood
sipping lean, i’m dreaming, i take drugs, i’m fighting demons
i see she wanna be him, speaking with lemons, you know imma squeeze em

(chorus)
his heart was beating fast, but he died slow
yola got shot in his face, can’t let that eye go
i’m surrounded by them k!llers wherever i go
this sh*t like iraq, they think we from chicago
we walk em down, you back my play, we let that iron blow
put that glock upon my waist, 4 deep in {?}
i’m like i’m {?}, pour 4, 5 of those
them n*ggas flacking on the net, they ain’t no shooter b*tch

(verse 2)
f*ck the opps, they all p*ssy, know they never shoot that sh*t
that plug keep texting all them bouls, we gon run through that sh*t
my 7 bullets go through homes, he got hit in his sh*t
i’m just popping sh*t, opps fiend out, they on my d*ck
12, we {?}
them boys, they out to k!ll, they got some sh*t that’ll push you over
we tote .30 clips for real, {?} some sh*t up when he sober
me and {?} up in that car, he put a {?} right up for the {?} (mmm)
12, i’m just staying strong
i lost brother to the streets, gotta keep my head on
my homie creeping at that backdoor, know he dead wrong
we might go {?} for life for sh*t i say upon in these songs
(mm*mmm)

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