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sha hef & harry fraud - gotti كلمات أغنية

[producer tag]
la música de harry fraud

[verse 1]
riding through the hood, i got a shotty in the trunk
n_ggas hit him in the back but he got bodied in the front
got a [?] in my pocket and a body [?] blunt
i was [?] in the cell, i felt like gotti in the bunk
got a baddie with a b_tt, she taking molly then a [?]
[?] trap for like a month, we out in [?]
if the trap ain’t doing numbers then a robbery is a must
ain’t no drink left in the [?] then it’s probably in my cup
i feel like pac in “hit ’em up,” i ain’t letting sh_t slide
n_ggas come a zip short then i want him zip tied
n_ggas quick to switch sides and get on them tip lines
’til i slide on a n_gga like i’m on a zipline
n_ggas get jammed up and sing, tryna skip time
i was in the shu with my celly tryna fish line
right now you either rich or broke, it’s a thin line
i was tryna show ’em how to eat, n_ggas been blind

[interlude]
[?] i’m all alone
[?] i’m all alone
[?] i’m all alone
and it’s [?]
[verse 2]
yeah, they know i started in the trap when they was freebasin’
now the way we run through all these squares think we speed racing
three hoes taking turns on me like we’re speed dating
new rappers mirroring my steps tryna retrace it
triple beam dreaming, mr. clean, we don’t leave traces
everybody is a walking l!ck, i don’t see faces
[?] on devices now, we only speak in key phrases
money, power, respect, i play the game in all three phases
cut the work with all type of sh_t, this a trick bag
you ain’t moved a zip yet, get off your ass, this sh_t sad
you just came [?] cash and left out with a gift bag
green goyard tote, i’m in it like a chip bag
doing all that sh_t talking, walking with a sh_t bag
whole hood having motion, sh_t look like it’s six flags
got a brand name in the streets, that’s why the brick tagged
i hit the blunt [?] get whiplash

[outro]
[?] i’m all alone
(when i’m all alone)
[?] i’m all alone
(i might do some sh_t like)
[?] i’m all alone
(take five hundred blue strips and count ’em up just for the f_ck of it)
and it’s [?]
(that’s fifty thousand for your broke n_ggas)

- sha hef harry fraud

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