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shoot 2 kill - cody crush lyrics

(hook)
why the f*** you n*ggas acting like you ready
i don’t think you ready for it
i left wit half i’m back for 9 already
they wasn’t ready for it
work
work
like q money on this b*tch
big money on this b*tch
got you’re honey on my d***
from the stuy
do or die
never ran never will
hustle hard
keep it real
ttg
shoot to k!ll

(verse 1)
once upon a time i was in bed wit ya b*tch
she in love wit a crip
she be burping the d*** (burping the d***)
what’s ya cash app
i’m finna uber you
i bust it baby on ya face because you beautiful
rub the d’ussè
i come out like a genie
just keep waxin bikini
if they lock me say free me
i cut holes in my beanie
finna stick up habibi
take a whole pack of woods
give it back to my hood (back to my hood)

once upon a time me, money, and blizz in the whip
first we circle the strip
yeah we was stalking the s*** (stalking the s***)
same corner boys that stood on stockton wit grips
y’all was posing for pics
we was poppin them s**** (poppin them s****.)
oh we out side tonight
yeah we outside tonight
no we don’t sound alike
we don’t sound alike
you ain’t a lady
why you moving like a b*tch
turn ten years to ten days
like i’m money making mitch

(verse 2)
once upon a time i went to load up the clip
remote start up the whip
i’m from tompkins lil b*tch (tompkins lil b*tch)
k!ll two at a time
send even number to heaven
it be like 2, 4, 6
cause this a 3, 5, 7 (3 5 7)
(ahh ahh ahh)
i should of did this s*** wit bobby
but this a shmurda
wit no witness to the body
just get the fetti
ain’t no loving on a cotti
if she a treesh
then treeshiana get from by me (get away b*tch)

once upon a time when i was bussin a l!ck
they was rushin it quick
dog i hit michel vick (hit michel vick)
fly bum b*tches, crowding us for dolla’s
b*tch if you hungry better eat them linciagas
might f*ck around and spend the re*up on some prada
then roll the dice and come up off ya baby father
i get the p**** then my n***** hitting too (n**** hitting too)
we cut the lights off then we bust the switch*a*roo

work… work…

work..

we out side tonight… oh we outside

we don’t sound alike… different vibes

this is brooklyn

written by joseff “cody crush” baskerville

- cody crush lyrics

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