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thought it was a drought - shootashellz lyrics

[intro]
shootash*llz!

[verse]
look
i’m from the town, b*tch i’m blackmobb
i’m really tired of stressing it
and how we get into with no limit is irrelevant
loses on the people,we ain’t settling for settlements
i put a leg behind her head, sh*t’s looking like the exorcist (d*mn)
“who ya’ll cliqued up with?” i tell ’em n0body
so who k!lled kobe? who k!lled c*moe? we don’t know ’bout it
and ever since i was a shorty, i been so ’bout it
but now i’m ’bout spazz out, like i’m yo gotti (d*mn)
been on this opp sh*t for a minute
from the 5, or the 9, you a opp, so what’s the difference?
operation clean the land, report to shoota when you finish
i ain’t tryna talk it, it ain’t ’bout sliding, then forget it
n*gga’s trash, they ain’t rappin’, they ain’t rhyming on the beat
n*gga’s talkin’ like they want me, they ain’t sliding over east
b*tch you lying, we ain’t droppin’, only 2 soldiers deceased
i just had to clear the air, understand me like a ‘pishe
if i’m posted on the block, that 4′ heater on me
gettin’ rid of crack, cro’, rock, got that vegeta on me
did so much dirt in the hood, they tryna slump me over east
i got it on me, f*ck parole, they said its money on me
ayyyy
we ain’t cliquing up with n*gga’s who ain’t know nothing (nah)
how you no limit k!ller? you ain’t smoke nun’
say you with the sh*ts, then show me, go n’ blow sum’ (go n’ blow sum’)
they can’t hit you with that case if you ain’t know nun’
woo
he rockin’ widd’ ’em, i’ma body him
i drop ’em every single chance i get, cause there’s a lot of them
n*gga’s really blowing me, you ain’t get up on me once
talkin’ ’bout you body sum;, you ain’t even shot at them
f*ck if it’s a dolla’, i need all my money
i ain’t tryna hear sh*t, they ain’t talkin’ ’bout nun’
n*gga’s always tryna kick it, h*ll nah i ain’t punting
h*ll yeah, i got a count, h*ll nah i ain’t frontin’
we been always with the sh*ts, h*ll nah ya’ll wasn’t
n*gga’s stayed on dirt, h*ll nah ya’ll wasn’t
n*gga’s ain’t on sh*t, i know how all ya’ll coming
every time i hit the block, i have all ya’ll running
“you ain’t gang”, he ain’t gang? so we catch him and we k!llin’ him
talkin’ ’bout how he knew me since a shorty, i ain’t feelin’ him
n*gga’s know just how i’m comin’ when i’m drilling him
when shots go off, and n*gga’s get to fallin’, i’ma finish ’em (bap, bap, bap)
lacking while it’s cracking, and i’m out, yeah, that’s the end of him (that’s the end of him)
thirty in this clip, and that’s ’bout 20 gettin’ sent to him (20 gettin’ sent to him)
n*gga’s know just how i’m comin’ when i’m drilling him
when shots go off, and n*gga’s get to fallin’, i’ma finish ’em (bap, bap, bap)
gang!

- shootashellz lyrics

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