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shredgang mone - oh shit lyrics
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oh sh_t lyrics
[intro: shredgang mone]
we back on it (shred)
shred (shred)
got them boys in here with me today
shred
shred
shred
shred, shred, shred, shred, shred, shred
[verse: shredgang mone, 2_three & the godfather]
oh sh_t, them boys back (them boys back)
jackboys on your ass, you can’t avoid that (nah)
oh sh_t, we’ll get on your ass (come here)
they don’t wanna see me pull up with that fully mac (rrah)
oh sh_t, i forgot the mask (what?)
he ain’t livin’ anyway, put him in the grass (r.i.p.)
oh sh_t, the glock got a fully (yeah)
i might look like i’m sweet, but i’m a f_ckin’ bully (shut the f_ck up)
oh sh_t, these lil’ n_ggas p_ssy (they pushed me)
oh sh_t, i swear these n_ggas pushed me (they p_ssy)
oh sh_t, now i be in his bushes (what?)
oh sh_t, pop out like ashton kutcher (haha)
oh sh_t, the rollie got the boogers (boogers)
my n_gga boom stay with them chops, so he must be the butcher (brrah)
oh sh_t, oh no, big glocks gon’ blow (gon’ blow)
i’ll get a n_gga whacked, got some slimy lil’ bros (slatt)
hold on, hit his hood with that wood’ll get him gone (gone)
high as f_ck on the block, me and bro just matched a four (yeah)
my pole long, gotta keep it, they’ll take me ’cause of bro (okay)
they don’t like that dread_head n_gga, treated him like ho (fire)
h_ll yeah, that’s us, big racks, big guns (yeah)
feds question me ’bout murders, had to ask ’em which one? (which one?)
’cause they know this dread_head n_gga stay with big guns (k’s)
when i pull this b_tch out, watch that lil’ b_tch run (he gone)
we them n_ggas known to drop a hundred shots
we them n_ggas known to slide down the block (we them n_ggas, ayy)
we them n_ggas that be terrorizing opps (we them n_ggas)
we the ones gettin’ questioned when they drop (we them n_ggas, ayy)
we the ones with the fullys on the glock
we the ones that be takin’ them up top (we them n_ggas, ayy)
we the ones that be gettin’ n_ggas cropped
n_ggas hoes, say they gangsters, but they not (we them n_ggas, ayy)
i’m the one got her open off a rox’ (yeah)
screamin’ f_ck the judge ever since brodie got locked (f_ck ’em)
i’m a vet in these streets, lil’ n_gga, i ain’t no rookie (nah)
smoke a bookie, do a n_gga broad day, bring out the hoodie (fah_fah)
lumberjack in these streets, i’ll pull up with the woody (yeah)
hundred round in this b_tch’ll wrap a n_gga like a muslim (he gone)
free stone, free deep, and free my n_gga boogie (free my brothers)
i ain’t got no gloves, so i’ma wrap my hands up with some footies (yeah)
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