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sniper gang - face down lyrics

[chorus]
face down, face down (rob ’em)
face down (rob ’em), face down (rob ’em)
you ain’t gon’ smack him, you ain’t gon’ put that n_gga face down
we get away with it and talk about it all on face time
face down (rob ’em), face down (rob ’em)
face down (rob ’em), face down
who up the scope? boy we slidin’ all up outa roscoe’s
i’m busy for his kids, all my time go the opp ho’s

[verse 1]
her n_gga made my dawg momma cry
and i cut off every n_gga who ain’t slide
seven n_ggas, braggin’ on one body
but i know five, six of they ass lyin’
we beat the block ’til that b_tch shake
and they said they know it’s me cause i love playing dirty, k
same n_gga that i’m beefin’ with
i f_cked his momma, he was in prison, i gave her that dirty d_ck
all you rappers that be dissin’ on lil’ yak
swear he gotta a brother who be jumpin’ black (splat)
but for real let’s get it over with
how the h_ll you fo’ a rap (lord), f_ck all that rappin’ sh_t

[chorus]
face down (leave ’em), face down (leave ’em)
face down (leave ’em), face down
you ain’t gon’ smack him, you ain’t gon’ put that n_gga face down
we get away with it and talk about it all on face time (leave ’em)
face down (leave ’em), face down (leave ’em)
face down (leave ’em), face down (leave ’em)
who up the scope? boy we slidin’ all up outa roscoe’s
i’m busy for his kids, all my time go the opp ho’s
[verse 2]
ain’t got no bodies, so why the f_ck you talkin’ then?
glizzy’s with the d_ck, and it’s dirty
murk him, i been huntin’
all the mornin’ bird’s chirpin’
i hit ’em with that hawke, i know his name was hermen (lord)
b_tch you know i missed brack, we like air freshener and tater chips
mash and we finna spray sh_t
give mine_
aunty on some f_ck sh_t
told her friends i shot at ’em, but i’m on my war crime
tell that ho in black n’ white
got me lookin’ lie my name, that’s why they call me “syk”
didumdigad real stupid, face down n_gga, i love it when he lose it
he ain’t got no mind, he be throwing a hunnid rounds
jumpin’ out daylight, b_tches dyin’
they sent my n_gga to the sky, we got a call
devil bacin’, son of a b_tch behind

- sniper gang lyrics

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