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lirik lagu shoulders – lil romo

[chorus: lil romo]
if you want some smoke, we knock his head off his shoulder (b*tch)
empty out the clip, then we go back and then reload them (then reload them)
i can’t trust these n*ggas who i’m clutching on the toes still
leaned a lot of sh*t about my life as i got older
i got just what it take, and i’m gon’ do just what i can (what i can)
i came up for the team, i gotta put on for the land (for the land)
situations and troubles were what made me into a man
i would roll wit’ my brothers, they need me, i give a hand

[verse 1: lil romo]
truly deep in the isle ,the drum wit’ .30s on knocks, you know we ain’t clamped
bеtter watch out for the snakes in rah grass, it might bе your mans
benjamins all in my pockets, i don’t need no new ones i go try friends
[?] when i’m through and i’m only nineteen, don’t need no advance
reese told me, “romo take over the streets”
i got a lil’ bag, n*ggas looking for me
if i don’t got a strap, house lookin’ for me
too millie on, my n*ggas took ’em from me
reese told me, “romo take over the streets”
i got a lil’ bag, n*ggas looking for me
if i don’t got a strap, house lookin’ for me
too millie on, my n*ggas took ’em from me
f*ck wit’ her if you a k!ller, that i know is finding insanity
just to get the louis put on bread, he bring his friend to me
just ask for a puicture on live where people ‘standing me
’bout to pick a side, not lose a life, that’s if you play wit’ me
[chorus: lil romo]
if you want some smoke, we knock his head off his shoulder (b*tch)
empty out the clip, then we go back and then reload them (then reload them)
i can’t trust these n*ggas who i’m clutching on the toes still
leaned a lot of sh*t about my life as i got older
i got just what it take, and i’m gon’ do just what i can (what i can)
i came up for the team, i gotta put on for the land (for the land)
situations and troubles were what made me into a man
i would roll wit’ my brothers, they need me, i give a hand

[verse 2: scorey]
i’m like, “f*ck the opps, she pistol*clapping”, then we forget what happened
went back to back in different worlds, they extended clips for extra damage
them older n*ggas never told us that this would happen
yougin’ wit’ them n*ggas, can’t control let’s be super savage
skrilly let that pole burst, it’s like a soldier
paranoid, i can’t trust a soul wit’ his pole tucked
ain’t no toy, bet that n*gga froze when we load up
chrome and cold, bullets gettin’ thrown up, ain’t no warm up
snitch game, made it off a mixtape
shoot until my wrist break, then i prolly switch place
if you say the opps sittin’ better at a big cake
washy got a mop stick, shooting where the nix play, uh
if you want some smoke, we knock his head off his shoulder, no low blow
every time that i said him, “h*llo”, he a no*show
better now, pull up driving slow, that’s a no, no
a twizzy blow, hit that n*gga dome when his nose blow
[chorus: lil romo]
if you want some smoke, we knock his head off his shoulder (b*tch)
empty out the clip, then we go back and then reload them (then reload them)
i can’t trust these n*ggas who i’m clutching on the toes still
leaned a lot of sh*t about my life as i got older
i got just what it take, and i’m gon’ do just what i can (what i can)
i came up for the team, i gotta put on for the land (for the land)
situations and troubles were what made me into a man
i would roll wit’ my brothers, they need me, i give a hand

- lil romo

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