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lud foe - shoot ya lyrics
[intro]
aye, aye, gang
r_rah b_tch
r_rah r_rah b_tch
you know how we rockin’ b_tch
get yo guns up, get yo funds up
aye, aye
get guap
foenem
[chorus]
i always been that n_gga that’ll shoot ya
so don’t you be that n_gga to confuse it
that n_gga playin’ with his life he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f_ck about no b_tch i am boujee
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
we ridin’ dirty doin’ a hundred on the e_way
doin’ a hundred on the e_way
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
doin’ a hundred on the e_way
so don’t you be that n_gga to confuse it
that n_gga playin’ with his lifе he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f_ck about no b_tch i am boujee
[verse 1 _ lud foe]
i’m totin’ on this tec, nеphew got the mac
they kick the door, they comin’ through the front
we runnin’ out the back
i’m f_cking hoes, countin’ rolls, i don’t know how to act
lemon squeeze, f_ck around and squeeze, leave you on your back
and that big body, bumped and got it, b_tch i got that sack
i’m tooley on ya grandma, make her have a heart attack
might finesse a n_gga out his bricks, he won’t get ’em back
i speed, do the dash, got the cash, b_tch my pockets fat
i put that on the 4, ima blow, where yo savage at?
remember sellin’ dope, stashing blow where my mattress at
i call up boochie gang, kick the door, where that cabbage at?
my n_ggas gang bang, grab ’em poles, [?]
i’m rollin’ off that ecstasy, it gets the best of me
the kitchen, on my shelf, cookin’ dope, f_ck a recipe
they know i got that cheddar cheese, restaurant get next to me
trap spot, 200 ps, selling weed and coca leaves
n_gga diss me in a song but he don’t want no smoke with me
hoes like, “why you do me wrong?” that love sh_t was a joke to me
my young boys be totin’ heat, [?] gon’ blow for me
run up on that n_gga we ain’t shootin’ from across the street
[chorus _ lud foe]
i always been that n_gga that’ll shoot ya
so don’t you be that n_gga to confuse it
that n_gga playin’ with his life he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f_ck about no b_tch i am boujee
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
we ridin’ dirty doin’ a hundred on the e_way
doin’ a hundred on the e_way
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
doin’ a hundred on the e_way
so don’t you be that n_gga to confuse it
that n_gga playin’ with his life he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f_ck about no b_tch i am boujee
[verse 2 _ nephew]
ain’t no boos in the streets, you gotta keep a gun
pass out, blue [?]
ain’t no pressure on the money we buy all the guns
woos to the squad sh_t, we ain’t sellin’ none
keep a lotta bad b_tches on the telephone
hit my line if you know some goofies out here lackin’
and when [?] no bullsh_t, we ’bout that action
everybody on that floor b_tch they know who’s askin’
pull up on the opp’s block and start blappin’
semi_automatic, kick the door, b_tch where that cabbage
b_tch we gotta have it, foenem be totin’ ratchet
remember i was trappin’ half_pounds all in the cabinet
i went to school n_gga, had racks in my shoes n_gga
don’t be no fool n_gga, leave yo ass on news n_gga
i hang with rude n_ggas, hang around old school k!llas
you got yo 2 n_gga, my young n_ggas some cool k!llas
[chorus _ lud foe]
i always been that n_gga that’ll shoot ya
so don’t you be that n_gga to confuse it
that n_gga playin’ with his life he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f_ck about no b_tch i am boujee
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
we ridin’ dirty doin’ a hundred on the e_way
doin’ a hundred on the e_way
i tote that chrome, ate cake on a sunday
we do drivebys, walk up [?]
and on my birthday i want a new k
doin’ a hundred on the e_way
so don’t you be that n_gga to confuse it
that n_gga playin’ with his life he gon’ lose it
don’t give a f_ck about no b_tch i am boujee
gang
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