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lirik lagu ns2 – shoota

[verse 1]
it’s death before disloyalty, it ain’t no disrespecting me
b*tch we bout a check so you n*ggas know ain’t no checking me
mac with an extension turn a n*gga to a rest in peace
woke up with my cousin gone, with your shordy next to me
we just hit that n*gga block, we gotta lay low
and if we kicked a n*gga door, he never came home
ain’t talking suge but they want my ass on death row
n*gga your shordy for the gang, keep her legs closed
we sending shots, the opps be ducking through the headphones
i’m at the point where i don’t even want my friends close
and my n*ggas don’t play no games, no nintendo’s
but f*ck that liquor, ain’t no shots but we send those
them p*ssy n*ggas gas you up, ain’t no petro
and i don’t rock balenciaga’s but i’m ten toes
he drowning in them bullets n*gga, call it br**ststroke
don’t get too comfortable, i’m moving to the next hoe
heaven sent but i’m coming out the h*llhole
n*gga run up, dbd gone up the death toll
my wifey with me, put them thotties in the friend zone
he acting shady, ain’t no safety, that’s a headstone

[hook]
police taping off, b*tch i’m taking off
i still break the law, i’m still making guap
b*tch i’m blazing hot, n*ggas taking shots
ima pray to god, take my safety off
police taping off, b*tch i’m taking off
i still break the law, i’m still making guap
b*tch i’m blazing hot, n*ggas taking shots
ima pray to god, take my safety off
[verse 2]
i put my mask on, take my safety off
it ain’t no samples in my trap you gotta pay the dogs
no balenciaga’s, we do saint laurent
she don’t give my n*gga top gotta break it off
never speaking, it ain’t nothing i could say to cops
when we kick a n*gga door, flocko break the lock
p*ssy n*gga took the stand, ima take his guap
polo horses i be rocking no it ain’t lacoste
never take a loss, never chase a thot
my shordy still be a 10 with all her makeup off
you ain’t shooting like a laker we gone trade you off
she thought shoota was the one but i’ma break her heart
it ain’t no game but i still make these n*ggas play along
shordy boujee, spent a bill up at the nail salon
why the good die young? they ain’t staying long
i guess ima live forever, what you waiting on?

[hook]
police taping off, b*tch i’m taking off
used to break the law, just to make some guap
b*tch i’m blazing hot, n*ggas taking shots
ima pray to god, take my safety off
police taping off, b*tch i’m taking off
used to break the law, just to make some guap
b*tch i’m blazing hot, n*ggas taking shots
ima pray to god, take my safety off
[verse 3]
woo woo, spin the block, spin the block
running out of bullets, i know all these n*ggas opps
n*ggas say they with it till they hearing triggers pop
n*ggas want me missing, better keep their fingers crossed
police catch me slipping never, hit a different spot
henny i be sipping, n*gga i don’t do ciroc
i hit your b*tch and you won’t see her till the morning after
my n*ggas with it, they be saucy like a shawarma platter
i’m a block boy, i’m a white whipper
and i keep the mula on me like a prize winner
and i keep the stick on me like a blind n*gga
you ain’t repping dbd then you can’t ride with us
i’m outside moving rocks to the fiends
and i’m rocking balmain kept a glock in the jeans
n*gga talking to me, keep that caution with me
cause my choppa elite, put an opp on a tee
it’s shoota, holla at me

- shoota

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