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tables turn - shredgang mone lyrics

[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
(bangthatsh*t)

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
this sh*t ain’t nothin’ like you thing, baby, it’s serious
i’m that n*gga, hoes never ask me, “who is this?”
she like, “where you at?”, baby, i’m probably on some stupid sh*t
she like, ”what you want for christmas?”, i’m like, “sh*t, a brick”
shootin’ with your eyes closed, you gon’ always miss
we don’t stop for the police when i ride like this
my n*ggas really be on that, sh*t, you better hide your wrist
i end up f*ckin’ n*ggas’ hoes when i be high like this
we got guns and money, we got money and guns
i know how to run it up when i’m runnin’ out of funds
we was beatin’ n*ggas’ ass way before wе had guns
and we was in them fast things way beforе that sh*t was fun

[shredgang mone]
sh*t, they told me get my bag right, so i did
when i got up on my grind, i won’t f*ck with them again
back on my jackboys sh*t tryna tuck these n*ggas in
ridin’ solo with a glock, don’t give a f*ck about no friends
put my faith into a b*tch, that sh*t bit me in the ass
took my shirt off for some n*ggas and they stabbed me in my back
now i’m swervin’ in a benz, i’m just laughin’ countin’ racks
b*tches see me in my bag, now they cryin’ callin’ back, that sh*t over with
never let a broke ho get close to me
cross country with it, don’t mistake me for no local peep
more from the streets, and that sh*t made me to a man (yeah)
smooth n*gga, but i’m quick to put that flame up on his ass (n*gga, shred)

- shredgang mone lyrics

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