xxxtentacion – who shoot ya كلمات اغاني
[intro: xxxtentacion]
rest in peace
i’m ’bout to body a n_gga
illuminati a n_gga
uh, what
okay
[verse 1: xxxtentacion]
f_cking monster with a tec, boy, i aim for your neck (yea_)
had your brother’ mother wet, ’cause she know i’m the best, i’m sick (y’all feel like that?)
rap so sinister, murder your local minister (y’all feel like that?)
lyrics bitter as vinegar, spittin’ in your perimeter
heard you straight as a cylinder, so i can’t f_cks wit’ you
all my n_ggas is gang bangers and ditch diggers
heard we was bumpin’, so you had to bring your clique with ya’
so you know i had to put a bullet in ’bout six n_ggas (yeah)
f_ck n_ggas, they running their triathlon
catch me gettin’ sloppy wit’ a b_tch that look like asher roth (yeah)
and i ain’t playin’ games like zombies, b_tch, i’m getting trains
runnin’ trains and b_tches k!lling snitches in an aeroplane
and i’m a menace, see more mouths than a dentist
i’m k!lling till i’m replenished, you n_ggas don’t know the half of it
half_ass rappers talking sh_t, check the time
turn around and see my n_gga’s wit’ me totin’ .49’s
and know they mad ’cause i ain’t really stuntin’ sh_t
i hate the b_tch and have my other wife who playing wit’ my d_ck (y’all feel like that?)
swallow spitting, she swallow spitting, she swallow spitting
said this since beginning, i’m just beginning, intend on winning
[interlude: xxxtentacion]
yo, hahahaha
[verse 2: xxxtentacion]
i’m f_ckin’ icy, where my cool pack?
give me a kool_aid, and ’bout eight racks
i could body any n_gga on a eight_track
maybe ’bout eight_mile, f_ck your style, n_gga
i’ma be wildin’, i’ma be stylin’
’til a motherf_cker die in a ground, eight feet under
swear to god, i’ll be hot as thunder
motherf_cker, i’m the sh_t, triple six
f_ck a b_tch, i’m the sh_t, never that
never rat, body bag, rag, hmm, that
bag, hmm, haha, back again
get a brown bag for my n_ggas in a brown jag, f_ck that
lu_ lucifer
where the ruger that’ll blow right through you?
swear to god, i’m the sh_t, triple six, f_ck your b_tch
black benz in the pen, f_ck your paper, elevator
tell the waiter, i’ll be elevated
motherf_cker so high that i can touch the sky
i’m in outer sp_ce and my house be vacant
i’ll be trappin’ so the homies can make it
and i do it so the homies keep takin’
’cause the streets ain’t nothing easy, be on your grinder
poked him in his eye and i gave that boy a shiner
but it’s simple, the n_gga say you know it all, pop an adderall
chilling, ’til i’m dead, n_gga
f_ck your head n_gga
youngblood, triple six
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