i walked dis down - shredgang mone lyrics
[intro]
(ooh, sh*t, that’s a danny g beat)
it’s the biggest shred, and i stand on it
i’m finna walk this motherf*cker down
[verse 1]
brick of fifties thick as h*ll, look like some strawberry jam
let’s see how long you n*ggas live with dog sh*t on your head
buffs white like t*shirts like they came off a brick
sound like a d*mn bear from the exhaust from the benz (yeah)
came up from blue cookie and ran it up off runtz
i send the murder gang on n*ggas, now his mans inside a blunt
met curry as a kid, knew the lil’ n*gga gon’ stunt
n*gga weigh a hundred pounds, but this draco hold a hundred (a dollar)
beat the block down, that mean we came and switched it up
ran down, hit his top, then we dipped, that’s a hit and run
two n*ggas died on one skit from three different guns
the general stay mad ’cause that n*gga tryna get him one
stabbed the scat through the bronx where they treat me like the president
hit him with ghost glock, now the lil’ n*gga heavensent
or horse’ll give his ass a dub from this beretta clip
i let the chop pop and beatbox, i’m spinnin’ like a dj
we missed his ass once, we come again, that’s a replay
drop a dime, get him gone, n*gga really was a free play
now all the k!llers shoppin’ for his ass like it’s ebay (come here)
the biggest shred, why would i let a n*gga press me?
better greet me with caution, know i keep me a weapon
wrong move, he in the coffin, have a meeting with the reverend
godd*mn, n*ggas check out when them shots fly
get off drugs, n*ggas get to thinkin’ that they popeye
fah, fah, mama on the news cryin’ for her baby
i ain’t from eight mile, but we done did a n*gga shady
got a potato on the glock, got him leakin’ out some gravy
quick to cut into a ho, i’ma be nice if you gon’ pay me
that’s for sh*t sure, chain on us hittin’ like a disco
he reach for a chopper, get to poppin’ like some crisco (stupid)
knock his lights out, my n*gga put the switch on him
now lil’ curry got a pocket full of crips on him (yeah)
i’m the first n*gga they seen with the drac’ (i promise)
first n*gga rappin’ ’bout shred some chains (i promise)
first n*gga rappin’ ’bout playin’ with k’s (maybe)
first rapper puttin’ n*ggas in they place (for sure)
don’t walk up on me, that’ll get your ass shot quick
shoot the bl!ck from the corner like [?] (dummy)
you hear him rappin’ ’bout my brother, but he shot his ass (stupid)
could see that these n*ggas p*ssy through these prada glasses
hit the bay and shop for ‘bows, come back, f*ck the city up
put my b*tch inside the club ’cause i just got her titties done
your b*tch seein’ how i’m livin’, she just text me, “pick me up”
told the b*tch i’m only comin’ if you bringin’ out a dub
mr. send a b*tch out, mr. keep a ho on auto
know i’m gettin’ to a bag, they can’t find me, b*tch, i’m waldo
put a drop in in the ar, now this b*tch a fully*auto
paid a fifty for a straight, n*ggas think i’m payin’ car notes
twelve thousand for my b*tch so she can get her t**th did
been gettin’ to a bag since dope boys was ridin’ street spins
never get on the ‘net and let the world know who i beef with
i ain’t no motherf*ckin’ rookie, you ain’t playin’ with no clam
i got this fin in my bag, stand for fan n*ggas down
run up on me in the club, get to airin’ this b*tch out
this two*three get to clappin’ like it’s proud of a n*gga
only the jackboys with me, won’t be found with these n*ggas
biggest shred
[outro]
ayy
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