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word 2 - sheff g lyrics

[verse]
look
all i wanted was the riches, uh
but you n*ggas p*ssin’ me off
like, watch how you talk to a boss, uh
watch how i’m counting up
i know it’s hate, ’cause they seein’ my dollars up, uh
i see ’em talk what they say they gon’ do
but i don’t see the follow up, uh
my n*ggas really go—
purge
push that b*tton, i’m giving the word
let thes bullets go fly like a bird
i’m still on that sh*t, n*gga f*ck what you heard, look, uh, look
this time, i promise, i’m leavin’ no trace
he disrespect and i’m sealing his fate
f*ck with them, duck with them
you catch a stray
ain’t no remorse, uh
we don’t negotiate either
leave you cold when it’s hot like a fever
how you cuffin’ that b*tch, she a eater, uh
the dogs, they be hitting my line, it’s up
catch ’em, we clip ’em, his time is up
he think he fast and doing the dash
so f*ck it, let’s catch ’em before you run
word to my mother, i’m onto you n*ggas
i won’t forget, i ain’t sparing, uh
word to my mother, i’m onto you n*ggas
run into me, don’t you panic, uh
i’m smoking opps that i can’t say
some n*ggas tried, the same n*ggas fried
i’m smoking opps that i can’t say
let n*ggas try, still keep a .5
n*ggas like, “sheff, don’t be posting your bread on the ‘gram”
n*ggas plottin’ on catching a l!ck
i keep a glock with me, f*ck people watching me
think about robbin’ me, you gettin’ hit
run up, get done up
i still got the one up, the moment you slip, i’ll be catchin’ your fall
i know they mad i’m still in the game
i ain’t catching no fouls, so they watchin’ me ball
i’m gettin’ money and they b*tches love me
i hope you hate me forever
don’t care if it’s sunny out, it could get ugly out
playin’, i’m changing the weather
i scream out, “look” so you hear what i speak
my gun expensive and your talk is cheap
my b*tch a baddie and your b*tch is weak
my n*ggas flexin’ and your n*ggas leach
we not the same in this game and i promise you i am not here to be playin’ fair
you n*ggas pray to me, i do you dirty
i’m really gon’ hit ’em up and leave ’em there, uh
no fireworks, i light up the block (block)
we celebratin’, i’m going to chop (chop, chop, chop, bah)
[they ain’t gettin’ back, took it out on a hot?] ([?])
n*ggas like, “sheff, you movin’ too hot”, uh
[outro]
uh, m8v3n, m8v3n gang
it’s shooter, shooter
that’s shooter gang, shooter ga*ga*ga*gang
m8v3n, m8v3n gang
it’s shooter, shooter
that’s shooter gang, shooter ga*ga*ga*gang
hahaha
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- sheff g lyrics

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