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shootergang kony – fear me كلمات اغاني

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haa, ssg
chorus:
yeah
word around my city it’s a couple of n____ trying to k!ll me
childhood homies tryna drill me, you n_____ know the real me
if you ain’t shot a sucka you don’t feel me
these undercover n____ tryna steal me, we drillin some really
have my shooter pop you like a illy
you ain’t never popped a n____ clearly
i gotta keep a chimney, ready for the smoke hope you hear me
free shooters boy i miss that n____ dearly
sh_t all these n____ fear me n____
verse 1:
couple hundreds gеt you stepped on
crazy how my name gеttin repped on
teflon, n____ better have that teflon
but i be shootin till his vest gone
pray my n____ make it home
it’s a reason i get slept on
but i’m just tryna get the set home, brodie need a headstone
brodie need a lawyer still, and i’m kinda tired of talking on them jail phones
n____ really dead wrong
yeah
this a dead zone
i’m the one that put that murder in they headphones
if you see me then i’m bussin till the lead gone
set in stone that it’s f_ck em till i’m dead on
every doggy got its day we was fed bones
from that muder zone but i could sit at every throne
heavy metal but it’s plastic in the head chrome
shoot first, finish last leave his head showin
chorus:
yeah
word around my city it’s a couple of n____ trying to k!ll me
childhood homies tryna drill me, you n_____ know the real me
if you ain’t shot a sucka you don’t feel me
these undercover n____ tryna steal me, we drillin some really
have my shooter pop you like a illy
you ain’t never popped a n____ clearly
i gotta keep a chimney, ready for the smoke hope you hear me
free shooters boy i miss that n____ dearly
sh_t all these n____ fear me n____
verse 2:
yeah, rest in peace to red
for stickin out his nose we knock off his head
i ain’t see his face i just shot at his dreads
if he don’t leave his home we gone knock at his mans
oh you poppin it then? yeah i’m poppin it twin
i heard it’s money on my head
oh you shoppin wit them?
shot a lot for the win, shoulda got wit me then
i ain’t rockin wit them n_ggas we flock at them in
you f_ck wit them, can’t f_ck wit me
you funk wit them? homie you stuck wit me
if i catch you wit 10 n____ put 10 on a tee
brodie picked up the game first then he threw it to me
it ain’t venice, my palms sweatin it’s hot on the beach
you ain’t never got none poppin, they shot and you freeze
i got pippen wit long stock and i shot from the 3
i’m still a player playin point, ain’t a popular p
chorus:
word around my city it’s a couple of n____ trying to k!ll me
childhood homies tryna drill me, you n_____ know the real me
if you ain’t shot a sucka you don’t feel me
these undercover n____ tryna steal me, we drillin some really
have my shooter pop you like a illy
you ain’t never popped a n____ clearly
i gotta keep a chimney, ready for the smoke hope you hear me
free shooters boy i miss that n____ dearly
sh_t all these n____ fear me n____