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hs gunshot kid a.k.a. juicy face - o.s.t (02') كلمات أغنية

[intro]
now all these n_ggas wanna say i won’t make it, lemme hear it when my names big
(gunshot b_tch grrt bah)

[verse]
still a thief but never on the billboard never on the wanted list never stealin cheap toys n_ggas playin games but i do it feed the big boys n_ggas hatin (lame) but i keep the keys to detroit never asked for fame ill just do it till my name heard nøblunt$ to blame disrespect i might’ve misheard

[chorus]
blood on my hands now make a hand print not for the ops but for the tension an jus a week ago someone went missin no one spoke cus a crip mind they business uncle choked can’t get rid of my sickness no one spoke cus theres no one to witness

[verse]
these drugs i got addicted made me vicious now its my turn no one listened ain’t laugh with em held at gun point now they listen no suspicion now its my voice with no brain with no head it ain’t by choice now she lay with the dead rollin 5 joints feed my weiler talkin sh_t now i ont disappoint

[verse]
drugs turned to me at least thats what it felt like stick or poke either neither didn’t feel right get a stroke make a joke thats a sick joke all this smoke make my throat tight white rose now a white line shes polite but its a broke flight

- hs gunshot kid a k a juicy face

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