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guitar session 2 - sha ek lyrics

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[intro]
(alpha)
it’s up and it’s stuck, n*gga
everything dead
grrah (freezyy)
we not squashin’ beef’ with n0body
suck my d*ck
ogz the f*ck up
everything dead, gotta stand on that sh*t

[chorus]
i’ma say it like this
everybody suck my d*ck
i’m tired of chillin’ and makin’ this music, i’m tryna really go catch me a hit
they can’t say that we opps no more ’cause they seen me in person and they ain’t do sh*t
everywhere that i go, i be on that, it was just me, zaza, and my b*tch

[verse 1]
the n*ggas y’all be with be shakin’ they hips
please don’t lack when we totin’ our grips
why y’all lil harlem n*ggas keep on droppin’ the o like my circle did not take risks?
if we bend through the 2 and they wasn’t outside, wе caught a opp on the 6
y’all n*ggas still in the park, when wе had to get back, it was time to take trips

[chorus]
i’ma say it like this
everybody suck my d*ck
i’m tired of chillin’ and makin’ this music, i’m tryna really go catch me a hit
they can’t say that we opps no more ’cause they seen me in person and they ain’t do sh*t
everywhere that i go, i be on that, it was just me, zaza, and my b*tch
[verse 2]
like, someone pass me the rip
like, someone pass me the caine
i’m wit’ the l’zzz, so i’m spinnin’ with maine
if i see sdot, i’ma let it flame
n*ggas be jackin’ they don’t know my body, once a gzz drop, everything gon’ change
n*ggas be jackin’ they don’t know my body, once a gzz drop, everything gon’ change
his b*tch wanna f*ck me, i been on hots
i’ma get on her phone and i’ma get the drop
she like, “ek, you different, you got it on lock”
b*tch, is you tryna suck it or not?
but we don’t bring opp b*tches to the crib, we send them straight to the lot
she throw up jet and she throwin’ up gzz, but she stay with the o’s on my block
opp n*gga died, should’ve took his pops
’cause that n*gga talk to the cops
see c*hii, that n*gga shot
like, that n*gga dead in a box
see c*hii, that n*gga shot
like, that n*gga dead in a box
doa*k, them n*ggas dead on the score
free all the opps (ahh)

[chorus]
i’ma say it like this
everybody suck my d*ck (uh*huhh)
i’m tired of chillin’ and makin’ this music, i’m tryna really go catch me a hit
they can’t say that we opps no more ’cause they seen me in person and they ain’t do sh*t
everywhere that i go, i be on that, it was just me, zaza, and my b*tch

- sha ek lyrics

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