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shoota - net banger lyrics
[intro]
yeah
(we don’t f_ck with fakes, you n_ggas banging on the net)
shoota
(kick up on that beat, moh!)
gang sh_t, dbd
gang
(dbd!)
[verse 1]
these wack n_ggas is free game, gold up on my neck you’ll never catch me in no cheap chain
all they see is bam like they was court side at a heat game
i ain’t no barber but i could give your ass a free fade
all i do is hustle you can’t play me like i’m ea
pass the stick to bro just like i’m rondo, that’s my teammate
gang be making movies, all you p_ssies making remakes
i just hit a l!ck and sold a brick that sh_t on ebay
run the block like relay, what’s the delay?
i said we run the block and we ain’t talking to no crimestoppers
nine up in that chop, we got him singing like he ty dolla
legend in the city, if he talking but he bluffing, we won’t let him in the city
my n_ggas really with it, keep a weapon it ain’t pretty
don’t be scared of dying, just be ready like you biggie, n_gga
he ain’t got no bodies i can’t let that n_gga near me
we don’t know you pulling up we got them checking in sincerely
put you on the news, you like a television series
[hook]
f_ck a vest, it’s dbd you n_ggas playing with the best (dbd!)
you want that smoke lil n_gga say it with your chest
you want that smoke n_gga don’t say it in no text
youngan just tryna be famous like i’m dex
we don’t f_ck with fakes you n_ggas banging on the net (net banger)
quarterback a brick like i was playing for the jets
i know a lotta n_ggas, they be hating cause we next
we don’t f_ck with fakes you n_ggas banging on the net
[verse 2]
i grew up looking up to villains, yeah i ain’t had an idol
now when we pull up n_ggas singing like a class recital
i’m steady praying when i’m shooting gotta grab the bible
and it ain’t halloween but a n_gga still masked like michael (myers)
we own the streets, get you smoked for free, ricky owens jeans
your hoe a treesh, think she mona lisa but she for the streets
no hoe in me, i want finer things, like i’m polo g
no loading screens, gta sh_t, 40 make him go to sleep
that’s that von flow, we thought he was with it but he ain’t, he doesn’t want smoke
you a snitch everytime i see your ass the cops close, tell zbo to kick it you can’t hide behind no locked door
oh he think we bluffing, all these lil n_ggas got jokes
lotta n_ggas switching on my gang i gotta watch close, og said they tripping tryna get him keep a glock close
dissing on the gang gone get me heated like a hot stove, streets wondering who hit that n_gga, f_ck it, only god knows
[hook]
f_ck a vest, it’s dbd you n_ggas playing with the best
you want that smoke lil n_gga say it with your chest
you want that smoke n_gga don’t say it in no text
youngan just tryna be famous like i’m dex
we don’t f_ck with fakes you just banging on the net
quarterback a brick like i was playing for the jets
i know a lotta n_ggas hating yeah cause we next
we don’t f_ck with fakes you n_ggas banging on the net
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