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lost - shootergang kony lyrics

[intro]
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(it’s hokatiwi)
ha

[verse 1]
i’m from the trenches, remember i ain’t had no pot to p*ss in
ask stunna why these n*ggas starin’, ’cause my necklace glisten
you’ll never have no time to think if you don’t stop and listen
a chopper on me that’s longer than my b*tch extensions
i’m really with it, only k!ll you, god, it’s k!ll time
some n*ggas try to dim my lights but i’ma still shine
we put in work inside these trenches, call that field time
and geekin died some years ago so why i’m still cryin’?
i vow to stay myself no matter what the rеst’ll do
don’t let me catch you in the club and gеt to pressin’ you
i probably shoot some n*ggas if it’s nothin’ left to do
these ten milli sh*lls’d turn into a vegetable
and we want all the smoke like i was biting kid
catch you loafin’, hopin’ i could let your mama live
i put a n*gga on a shirt just like my partner did
and i am not the holy father, i do not forgive

[chorus]
if you cheat, i win regardless, raised without a father
cheese’ll get you farther, same description, different author
in the streets i’m livin’ heartless, k!lls and many charges
with dreams of livin’ larger, tryna make it like the carter
they don’t miss you ’til you missin’, hollows with precision
i’d probably die in prison, before somebody k!ll me
so stand for who you lost, don’t let ’em go
you could tell me who you lost, i wanna know, look
[verse 2]
in the streets, they know my name because i’m interestin’
only time the shootouts fun is when we intersecting
i rock with glocks, i probably k!ll him with some different weapons
i pressed your partner that be chillin’ just to send a message
been feelin’ lately it’s been hard to catch a vibe with n*ggas
can’t treat her better than the n*ggas that be slidin’ with me
been ridin’ with you since the jump, you even drive different
my drive be different than these n*ggas, ‘nother flight i’m missin’
sh*ttin’ on my opposition, trippin’ like a politician
never leave it
on the first you never leave them famous like you never see ’em
special like a nelly feature back in ’02
graduation from the streets when we the ones enrolled you
n*gga act like he a beast, well, we the ones that fold dude
i’m brackin’ with the heat, could get you back like whole foods
you was never in the streets, we had you bring your pole through
f*ckin’ with some old dudes, turn him into old news, huh?

- shootergang kony lyrics

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