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shredgang mone - respect كلمات أغنية

[intro: shredgang mone]
(ooh, rj)
shredgang, n_gga
free sweet

[verse 1: shredgang mone]
so many blue hundreds like i won the sweepstakes
in the kitchen whippin’ up dope just like a cheesecake
so much prometh in my cup that i can’t see straight
take a b_tch to the room, the roxies make her knees shake
never slippin’, ’cause you know i’m always strapped with glocks
say and do what the f_ck i want, feel like the detroit pac
them b_tches always harassin’, f_ck the detroit cops
grindin’ ’til we see another million, n_gga, we won’t stop
’til i can drop the foreign top with a detroit thot
just because we icy, you try some sh_t, you gon’ meet thе chop
pourin’ half of the pop out, drop a two, rest in peacе to dots
ayy, n_gga, and rip stunna too
touch down in oakland, smokin’ cookie ‘bows with stunna june
shred piece icy, all water, it’s comin’ soon
try to sn_tch, that’s the quickest way to make the news
left a n_gga leanin’ in his whip like an eight of juice (shred)

[chorus: bandgang masoe & shredgang boogz]
more power and more respect, n_gga, wear your vest
more power and more respect (yeah), n_gga, wear your vest (yeah)
more power and more respect, n_gga, wear your vest
more power and more respect, n_gga, wear your vest (ayy)
more power and more respect, n_gga, wear your vest (strathmore block, n_gga)
more power and more respect, n_gga, wear your vest (shred)
more power and more respect (ayy), n_gga, wear your vest
more power and more respect (ayy), n_gga, wear your vest
[verse 2: shredgang boogz]
cookie, that’s what’s in my ‘wood
stay with that wood, slide down on him in any hood (anywhere)
n_ggas talkin’ crazy, but on some real sh_t, i wish they would (please)
rain on ’em on time so he know what’s good
blowed off this f_ckin’ shirt (gone)
two_liter sprite spiked with a lil’ syrup (tech)
boy talkin’ that gangster sh_t, he got a lot of nerve
he know me and my n_ggas ’bout that action like a f_ckin’ verb
i thought i told y’all n_ggas already (huh?)
that i’m good with that glock, i hold it real steady (for real)
bullets hit him up top like it was confetti
money on my mind, dog, i’m tryna get the most fetty (i need them strips)
lord, forgive me, i sell dope and rob (please)
and tend to shoot n_ggas quick off havin’ bad vibes
so if a n_gga try me, i can’t let it slide
drive five to my mans just to get his onions fried, we shred

- shredgang mone

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