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headshots only - lil gunsmoke كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
long live my brother, he smoked your b_tch_ass cousin (p_ssy)
(this sh_t gon’ be wicked, ghost)
go (boom, boom)

[chorus]
go, iced out rollie, f_ck that presi’ (bling, b_tch)
different colored pills like i’m playin’ with candy (perk, perk)
ran through the trap, all fent and xannies (bags)
or i’ll rob a p_ssy flexin’ his grammys (f_ck boy)
chat disappear, these hoes be messy (hoe)
rookie_ass opp, lil’ b_tch wasn’t ready (never)
headshot, headshot, turn his ass to spaghetti (boom, boom)
talkin’ on me won’t bring your mans back (nah)
caught one in his chest, now he wearin’ a sh_t_bag (p_ssy)
i don’t got picks, i’ll smoke his mama if i get mad (on god)
go, ho wanna f_ck ‘cause she know i’m a k!ller (k!ller, k!ller)
me and drezz count way more hats than dealers (stack ‘em)
her old n_gga broke, she know that i’m realer (facts)
first night, i drill her (sl_t)

[verse]
bounce out the whip just dumpin’ and sprayin’ (grrah, grrah)
standin’ over bodies, that’s how i’m playin’ (boom)
after the hit, me and murda just laughin’ (ha_ha)
for my dog kane, they know i’m crashin’ (crash out)
if you want smoke, drop lo’, i’ll find you (b_tch)
hand lil’ bro ten, he catch a head too (go)
don’t spin with these rats, these n_ggas gon’ tell you (snitch)
for my dog smoke, you know i slid through (forever)
high_speed chase right after the pop (skrrt)
b_tch suck d_ck ‘cause i’m lit off top (hoe)
sixteen bands if you want you a block (brick)
lost my stick, f_ck it, give me the chop (switch, boom)
only sippin’ on wock, i don’t f_ck with fake (nah)
gdk for the set, b_tch, we don’t debate (f_ck ‘em)
this a new pack, p_ssy boy turned to vape (smoked him)
[interlude]
yeah, life’s great, but it sucks to be an opp right now (facts, b_tch)
sucks to be your broke_ass brother (hoe)
sucks to be your scary_ass gang (p_ssy)
you watchin’ me now, it sucks to be you (lame f_ck)

[chorus]
go, iced out rollie, f_ck that presi’ (bling, b_tch)
different colored pills like i’m playin’ with candy (perk, perk)
ran through the trap, all fent and xannies (bags)
or i’ll rob a p_ssy flexin’ his grammys (f_ck boy)
chat disappear, these hoes be messy (hoe)
rookie_ass opp, lil’ b_tch wasn’t ready (never)
headshot, headshot, turn his ass to spaghetti (boom, boom)
talkin’ on me won’t bring your mans back (nah)
caught one in his chest, now he wearin’ a sh_t_bag (p_ssy)
i don’t got picks, i’ll smoke his mama if i get mad (on god)
go, ho wanna f_ck ‘cause she know i’m a k!ller (k!ller, k!ller)
me and drezz count way more hats than dealers (stack ‘em)
her old n_gga broke, she know that i’m realer (facts)
first night, i drill her (sl_t)

[outro]
long live my brother, he smoked your b_tch_ass cousin (b_tch)
go (boom, boom)
go (ghost808)

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