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shots fyed - slime dollaz lyrics

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[chorus]
i been ridin’ around with motherf*ckin’ extension clips
he thought we was beefin’, i pulled up and ended him
shots fired, that n*gga dead, he on a shirt
she dancing on the d*ck, i told her, “you got served”
i pour a four, my kidney hurt, i need a nurse
hurt my feelings when i seen my brother nookie on a f*cking shirt
yeah i keep that 40 on me, cautious how you run up on me
ho he slidin’, ho he ridin’, they know snakehead he the gunner
and i’m poppin’, and i’m poppin’
i just left houston, d*mn near boy done copped a rocket

[verse]
how he ridin’, he ain’t even poppin’
he need him some roxy, he need him some molly, i’m seeing dead bodies
we dubbed lil’ brother out, he sniffing powder
and i be bleeding when i step, i told her, “gang, give me a pamper”
and i can never lack ’cause i love weapons, i love every strap
and if a n*gga think he caught me slippin’, i’m gonna shoot his ass
lost my mind, i don’t do no thinking
strapped up, boy get your ass spanked
and i’m too player, took his ho on a date, i put them racks in my face
go get me a sack, i know you gon’ fumble it
he don’t wanna sell, that n*gga want smoke
my first sack, that sh*t was dope
serve that junkie, that n*gga choking
how i’m thugging in the projects, i could never be a victim
they keep me safe like i’m the president, i got hunnids and fifties
i’m a sneaky shooter, i creep and hit ’em
they can’t count, them boys be dipping
they can’t count, them boys be serving
he got dope, he got heroin
do my time like bobby shmurda
i can’t rat, i’m not tekashi, he six*nining
and my draco pikachu, it sounds like lightning
[chorus]
i been ridin’ around with motherf*ckin’ extension clips
he thought we was beefin’, i pulled up and ended him
shots fired, that n*gga dead, he on a shirt
she dancing on the d*ck, i told her, “you got served”
i pour a four, my kidney hurt, i need a nurse
hurt my feelings when i seen my brother nookie on a f*cking shirt
yeah i keep that 40 on me, cautious how you run up on me
ho he slidin’, ho he ridin’, they know snakehead he the gunner
and i’m poppin’, and i’m poppin’
i just left houston, d*mn near boy done copped a rocket

[outro]
and what, and what
gangway, hold up
sset, sset, sset, sset, sset
gangway

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