no structure - sha ek lyrics
[chorus: sha ek]
i’m like f*ck it, since he dropped a diss, i’mma really have to flock it
like edotty got it in my pocket
like if he wanna fight, then n*gga i’mma really have to pop it
mbk, my n*ggas movin’ grippy
i done shot for the o’s in they interviews
and n*ggas still ain’t come and get me
so ya’ll p*ssy n*ggas gotta stop it
how you structure n*gga you got hit?
how you smokin’, noah you a b*tch
smokin’ on blaze, and i’m smokin’ jayrip
everything dead gotta stand on that sh*t
pnvk, how you dndk?
n*gga that stand for dummy and lilah, stupid
you gotta go get a gun, ’cause when i see you i’mma lose it
[verse 1: edot babyy]
why he diss? he was askin’ for features
no i ain’t structure, but structure my body
free the guys that got knocked for that body
after that, we had the world screamin’ “lotti”
like don’t try mе, ek got the glock, lets go on a hot*speed (like)
tintеd up in the v tryna wack ’em, like, when i catch yus gz, i’mma clap ’em, like
lee drilly he stay duckin’ action, like
tryna slide to his block wit’ a mac 10, like
doak, every opp shot, them n*ggas know that i be on that sh*t
me and ek, we paved the way, tell all the opp n*ggas get off our d*ck
dthang a b*tch, don’t know why he dissin’
lil’ bando a dyk*, and his sister miss
[chorus: sha ek]
i’m like f*ck it, since he dropped a diss, i’mma really have to flock it
like edotty got it in my pocket
like if he wanna fight, i’mma really have to pop it
mbk, my n*ggas movin’ grippy
i done shot for the o’s in they interviews
and n*ggas still ain’t come and get me
so ya’ll p*ssy n*ggas gotta stop it
how you structure n*gga you got hit?
how you smokin’ noah you a b*tch
smokin’ on blaze, and i’m smokin’ jayrip
everything dead gotta stand on that sh*t
pnvk, how you dndk?
n*gga that stand for dummy and lilah, stupid
you gotta go get a gun, ’cause when i see you i’mma lose it
[verse 2: sugarhill keem]
can’t be buggin’, baby i’m a thug
she like “keem i just want your love”
i play wit’ them guns, ya’ll know what’s up
i’mma up before you even up
she be tellin’ her friends how i beat it up
ek my brother, he know i’mma up
i told me ooter, “just flock don’t miss”
on bro i just hope it don’t jam
and tk you broke, you ain’t on sh*t
and yo budda we know you b*tch
when i go to the deli, that thang on my hip
i’m droppin’ the 5’s, while i’m smokin’ benz
matter fact, go get back for your mans
i’m spinnin’ the 5’s wit’ the knocks in my pants
(everybody shot)
smokin’ all deads, grah
[chorus: sha ek]
i’m like f*ck it, since he dropped a diss, i’mma really have to flock it
like edotty got it in my pocket
like if he wanna fight, i’mma really have to pop it
mbk, my n*ggas movin’ grippy
i done shot for the o’s in they interviews
and n*ggas still ain’t come and get me
so ya’ll p*ssy n*ggas gotta stop it
how you structure n*gga you got hit?
how you smokin’ noah you a b*tch
smokin’ on blaze, and i’m smokin’ jayrip
everything dead gotta stand on that sh*t
pnvk, how you dndk?
n*gga that stand for dummy and lilah, stupid
you gotta go get a gun, ’cause when i see you i’mma lose it
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