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lord $hredda - shredda 2.0 lyrics
[intro]
it is the king
forever i reign supreme
this sh_t that you see in yo dreams
best believe i might’ve will never relieve
producers like rest in peace
oh you don’t believe? i guess you b_tch n_ggas can’t see
you n_ggas [?]
best believe i am the mvp consider me rg3
nah!
[verse 1]
yo girl said she’s a vegan, but she wanna eat my flesh
and i be livin’ that suite life like [?] on dеck
money on my mind, razor blade to yo neck
hit 6 blunts thеn i crash and i ain’t talkin’ bout a car wreck
i need a vacation might take a trip to the philippines
yo girl all on my sausage, and i ain’t talkin’ bout jimmy dean
i’m just tryna beat it, in a room full of these billie jeans
f_ck around and get sprayed and i ain’t talkin’ bout that silly string
[?] i was born with a rick ross flow
only 17 pullin’ strings like a crossbow
i run this game barefoot no grizzly
every night a n_gga gettin’ throwed, frisbee
[verse 2]
my homie burnin’ that bush, you can call him moses
zero, below, see my flow is the coldest
ridin’ round in that escalade and i pray to god it ain’t stolen
i got n_ggas that’ll
pull your card like blackjack b_tch, goldfish
everything i spit is a fact
and yo girl is infatuated
my girl put in work she hands on like m_st_rbation
pockets super fat thats what you like, thats why yo ass hatin’?
and my shotgun got a pump, like the gas station
ballin’ on these hoes like blake griffin from the clippers
you n_ggas gettin’ old like antiques
american pickers
lyrically hot boy, my flow is full of h0m_phones
spit game to yo girl then get in them jeans like a chromosome i be on the block
and i ain’t talkin bout tetris
i hope you got insurance cuz you talkin’ h_lla reckless
i’m all about my lettuce you n_ggas is faker than prosthetics
got yo girlfriend on my ruler no centimeters it’s symmetric
[verse 3]
yes i’m still underground, but luckily i was born with the flow of a god, so they stuck with me
smokin’ all day so my mind is where chris tuckers be
flow sharper than a blade [?] so don’t f_ck with me
n_ggas are willin’ to sell they souls for fake golds
you can look at they skin and tell they gettin’ old turn into mold
drinkin’ that purple sprite my mind is feelin cold im movin’ slow
woke with a new millennium flow
this that shredda 2.0
ah!
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