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g stank & lil noonie - shark business كلمات أغنية

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[intro: g stank]
(ain’t that lil dave on the mix?) what the f_ck?
ah, uh, uh, i’m drunk as h_ll, on foenem
you know how we comin’
we gon’ come through your sh_t, flip your sh_t up
all that, all that, all that, all that, all that, all that
a lot of, a lo_lo_lot of all that
on foenem grave, we gon’ come through your sh_t and light your sh_t up like it’s the fourth of july
and this the middle of the winter
uh, shark ‘nem really don’t be tryna talk, shark ‘nem be standin’ on business, foe, all our business get stood on
shark ‘nem be handlin’ that sh_t
and a lot of sh_t be free, but you know that

[verse 1: g stank]
they wanna bump with them, but don’t wanna bump with me
i hit noonie line, let’s get in traffic, he got his own seat (go, go, go, go, go)
ain’t gotta put no fetti on his head, he gettin’ smoked for the free (you know that)
shark ‘nem smell blood, went up two b’s out the same v (shark, shark)
three number gang, far three letter gang, them n_ggas ain’t on sh_t (pgf)
he lucky i wasn’t in the hot when i pulled up to the o, i would’ve bust vic sh_t (dummy)
fifty in the glock with a b_tton on the back, f_ck tappin’, i’m holdin’ this b_tch (brr, brr)
nardae put the coin on the back of the clip, when i toss, i blow with the kriss (brr, brr, brr, brr)
n_ggas hoes, but somehow he turned gangster, in school, he was gettin’ punked (lil’ b_tch)
when shots go off, n_ggas got they gun, but turn to forrest gump (runnin’, runnin’)
flexin’ like he got that sack, okay, put him in the trunk (kidnap)
i tried to talk to you, now you ain’t my speed, okay, b_tch, you bum (okay, bummy as h_ll)
really be havin’, my name g stank, but sometimes that n_gga call me skunk
s block business, n_gga, lil d or g jayski, it’s gon’ be a hunt (grr, grr, you know that)
shoot his ass in his face with a drac’, it look like he had a pump (had a shotgun)
off blood, zilla came up in the park, should’ve had that chain tucked
mopped him out and took his fn, he ain’t wanna give that thing up (okay)
one shot rock, hit a n_gga in his top, i watched his brains bust (that b_tch jam)
tried to fix the pipe, but he f_cked up, he ridin’ all over trucks
we ain’t gon’ speak on trayski, just know this sh_t get dangerous
[verse 2: lil noonie]
we blitz sh_t down for real, get one car in traffic, your ass gon’ check (brr)
they been trollin’, we hit blocks, a hundred shots, first one we catch (don’t get caught)
call a blitz, my startin’ five with stolen cars and all black
shark ‘nem quick to sn_tch a hat, stand over heads like snortin’ crack (that sh_t easy)
pants down, assed out, we push up quick and make examples (easy clap)
you want smoke, but not for real, okay, that’s cool, we give out samples (don’t get f_cked up)
for them bucks, i’ll go suit up and bless you in while i’m on camera
when i blow, might give you the clip ’cause as i’m tappin’, i ain’t countin’ (this sh_t ain’t for nothin’)
i got blew down on the h, me and g stank was hot for real
shark business, the next day, male vic’ was shot and k!lled (yeah, we x’ing they sh_t too)
blitzin’ sh_t off marijuana, you don’t wanna cee_lo off the pill (at all)
come through f_ckin’ up justine ’cause they ain’t on marshfield (they don’t even post on that b_tch, on foenem)
he think he sl!ck like we don’t know, i’m on his ass night and day (every night)
them six_twos gon’ sit you down, it’s no such thing as fightin’ a drac’ (f_ckin’ sh_t up)
raise your fists, i’ma bless you in, so please don’t think we fightin’ today (at all)
if it’s tension, hit the phone, we pull up bl!ckin’ right away (that sh_t easy)
all night spinnin’ the city, ridin’ around, kittin’ up hot cars
durin’ the day, we might get bored, leave the phones and go on the opps’ block (we on they sh_t)
on they sh_t and we don’t leave like we connected to they hotspot
know them skis from wb gon’ bump his glee, we call him pop some (pop some gon’ blow that b_tch)
tank top, nike tech, switch glock, it’s that season (every day)
we still up and give the flux and still slide for no reason (this sh_t ain’t ’bout nothin’)
cuz slid back, caught ’em the same spot, i couldn’t believe it (lo hit they sh_t)
shark business in less than forty_eight hours, i really seen it (yeah, brr)
[outro: lil noonie]
long live mick drac, n_gga, long live baby drac
f_ck the opps, ain’t no opps f_ckin’ with us, n_gga
s block, business only, n_gga
you want the smoke, hit the phone, just spin, it ain’t sh_t to it
auntie, f_ck out, brr

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