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sha ek - made it out lyrics

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[intro: b_lovee]
like, grah
coe, you don’t wanna be
uh, like

[verse 1: b_lovee]
they know i’m that n_gga, no way they could cap
like, all that sh_t they was saying, it’s facts
and we takin’ lives, ain’t no gettin’ it back
hollow tips, but this sh_t gettin’ wack
they stand in my way, i bet we make ’em move
on that sh_t, b_tch, we gotta react
she go off that liquor, now she in that mood
pickin’ her mouth, these on her back, like

[verse 2: sha ek]
give her d_ck, she don’t know how to act now
b_tch, we not f_ckin’, word, this a smackdown
i keep a gun, cause n_ggas gettin’ packed now
b_tch, it’s die 8, like, we might wanna tag now
cause they know that i’m famous and dangerous
for noah and yellow, and diddy i’m flamin’
i still be throwing the o, ain’t no changing
i get them racks, but i only put pain in
bad b_tch, she wanna f_ck off the liquor
[verse 3: b_lovee]
heard she was nasty, but now i won’t kiss her
b_tch, i been out of the crib, i won’t miss her
like, this sh_t not about money, no pick up
i’m not duckin’ no smoke, i come straight from the o
he won’t play, cause he know
i’m too deep in this sh_t, i can’t be like no fool, i ain’t savin’ no hoe
i’m not thinkin’ i’m cool, b_tch i pour up that munna
i’m changing my flow, shoutout to munna, n_ggas know how i get
if i got it, or not, b_tch i’m ready to go

[verse 4: sha ek]
f_ck all the fame, like, bdot my brother
all them days we was down, we was there for eachother
we not brothers, we move like we got the same mother
they wasn’t there, when i was stuck in the gutter
c to the o to the e, i’m tryna pack on my g on a g
no cop sh_t, diss on, make a n_gga freeze
i’ve been so down, from the percs, and the lean

[verse 5: b_lovee]
i’ve been so down, from the addy’s and lean
i’m gettin’ high, cause i don’t wanna dream
sh_t not how it seem, sh_t like a nightmare
i keep my gun, cause these n_ggas don’t fight fair
i leave them right there, should’ve gone boom
baby you my type, come get it too
bodies piled up, with the guap, ain’t no room
we got them opps, we don’t f_ck with no brooms, should’ve gone boom
i got the birkin, they used to look when i walk in my room
i ran it up, n_ggas was funny
b_tches would dap me, they ain’t had a clue, when i was up
[outro: b_lovee]
i was up, like (i was up, like)
better duck, like (see my choppa, better duck)
g_lock babies (hold my gun), g_lock babies (pour it up)
new opp died, they know what’s up

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