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street visions - shooter philly tyraq, kane frost & lil' drell lyrics

[verse 1: kane frost]
i’m outside with it, keep a switch, this b*tch gon’ spark for real
opps was talkin’ like they tough, now they ain’t got no heart for real
i step on sh*t, don’t need no pills, my youngins tryna drill
ain’t no passin’ in this war, catch a opp, i’m bound to k!ll

[verse 2: jordan]
ayy, b*tch, we send sh*t up
seen his ass lock up when i pulled up, yeah, he knew what’s up
ran off with that pack, that n*gga dumb, his time was up
perc’ crushed up in my cup, pour a four, then boot it up

[verse 3: malik & kane frost]
ayy, that p*ssy weak as f*ck, i hit and left, she mad as h*ll
ridin’ with them choppas, if we spin, we tryna send ’em sh*lls
b*tch, we got them autos on them glocks, these b*tches fast as h*ll
jump up out that car, we hit his block, let’s see who catch a l

[verse 4: kane frost]
nah, i ain’t shootin’ from no car, i walk up, let that semi blow
slidin’ with my demons, tryna send a opp to heaven’s door
first time i caught one, sh*t was sweet, i had to up the score
tried to put me in the ground, but next month, i was up some more

[verse 5: jordan & malik]
b*tch, we spin in any weather, f*ck the rain, we bring the smoke
what he screamed when he got hit? sh*t, i think that n*gga choked
i ain’t missin’, up this b*tch and wipe his nose just like a pope
i tote a drac’, this ain’t for show, we clear the scene, i’m trained to go
[verse 6: malik]
ayy, what the f*ck?
told this b*tch to chill, she talk too much, i’m tryna run it up
fifteen, servin’ to them clucks, got rich off plays, i ran it up
he was lackin’ in that whip, dumbass should’ve kept it tucked
you want a verse? then send a buck, reach for mine, you gettin’ stuck

- shooter philly tyraq kane frost lil drell lyrics

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