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hits (hq) - kshordy lyrics

[chorus]
told my shorties to go load up they guns
evrybody around me going on hits
4 automatic 4 hunnid round drums
where you gon run up when its you and that switch
wasn’t on you sh*t you was running yo tongue
i don’t feel bad n*gga that’s what you get
you knew you was dissing on 8 in them songs
so why you ain’t leave out the house wit yo bl!ck

[verse 1]
n*gga huh
why you ain’t leave out the house wit yo burner
same opp hoe tried to set me up bro caught her ass slippin right down lil turner
got a phone call like bro where you at just give me the go right now ima burn her
all my shorties be out here splurgin purging he ain’t even got no learnеrs
you don’t won’t no beef no k!lla
you don’t wanna send it up wit a n*gga like me
yo favoritе rapper a b*tch and he p*ssy
i done seen n*gga get dropped by the three
12 on my ass about a few of them murders
they don’t got proof but they know it was me
they say my brotha gave out information
they know kshordy get creeper than creep
i was one deep when i stepped on yo n*gga
i don’t duck sh*t boy you know how i be
ima lay down if you speak on osama ima wait at yo crib i don’t care if you sleep
i done did time and shot me a n*gga and stood on ten boy these n*ggas ain’t me
i took a l tryna jump in these streets for real but f*ck it they know ima g
you dropped a dime on when they picked up yo n*gga if you kept quiet he woulda been free
you shoulda kept that lil change in yo pocket and kept that sh*t silent it woulda been beat
these n*ggas claim they a 100 and rockin but get caught in that jam then that n*gga gon squeak
that’s why i ride through this b*tch by myself if it ain’t on my lap then that b*tch under the seat
i stay with that heat cuz these n*ggas be slidin
gotta think twice cuz them crackas be ridin
i was outeast like a day before last i can put it on spazz man these n*ggas be hidin
i be on go cracka keep telling me no we 2 up on the sco we suppose to be vibin
i seen a n*gga hit two in one cutta the crazy thing about it that n*gga was drivin
it go down in the city this sh*t violent
its doa when they turn on them sirens
when you down bad the whole world say f*ck you
when you doing good these b*tches be dialin
i seen a whole lotta sh*t in these streets
when you get in beef boy them bodies be pilin
will got a n*gga locked up for a murder and back on the block man these n*ggas be wildin
b*tch snitchk i ain’t doing no tellin
n*ggas wanna talk i ain’t doing no yellin
i ain’t tryna fight i ain’t doing no sweatin
i ain’t trustin no hoe these b*tches be settin
if she don’t wanna f*ck let her go i ain’t beggin
these hoes for the team i ain’t finna be stressin
i ain’t no come up b*tch i ain’t yo blessin
only got love for my bl!ck and my section
[?] beef gotta stay with my heat when im runnin these streets never leaving my weapon
if i ain’t at the house my momma can’t sleep so im playing for keeps she ain’t finna be stressin
i done got shot bout 4*5 times still slangin that iron i ain’t learn no lesson
you can say what you want my opps be lying them n*ggas be dying they momma be stressin
[chorus]
told my shorties to go load up they guns
evrybody around me going on hits
4 automatic 4 hunnid round drums
where you gon run up when its you and that switch
wasn’t on you sh*t you was running yo tongue
i don’t feel bad n*gga that’s what you get
you knew you was dissing on 8 in them songs
so why you ain’t leave out the house wit yo bl!ck

- kshordy lyrics

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