call of duty - shredgang mone lyrics
[intro: shredgang boogz & shredgang mone]
(ooh, rj)
this that gangster sh*t
shredgang mone
gangsters movin’ silent
shredgang, n*gga, bandgang too
free my n*ggas
[verse 1: shredgang mone]
double forties, sixty shots in him, i’m a hundred up
red and purple, mix it in the cup, now that’s a double dutch
hundred rounds up in them choppers, them call of duty guns
n*ggas talkin’ down on my brother, now look what you begun
got the text message, p*ssy n*gga address
round up them shooters and throw that sh*t in the mapquest
ready for combat, straps stuffed in the mattress
rollin’ off them pills, can’t tell i got on them black sticks
rollin’ with some jack boyz, n*ggas ready to snake sh*t (ham)
ayy, call up styles and that’s a scary sight
he takin’ sh*t from p*ssy n*ggas, that’s each and every night
stab a n*gga b*tch, she screamin’, singin’ like barry white
me and my n*ggas knockin’ down blocks just like jerry weiss (yeah)
what you want me to rap about? this my f*ckin’ life
see a gold date date, you know i’m leavin’ with that ice (shredgang)
free murder mills, i miss him, they gave my n*gga life, shred
[chorus: shredgang boogz & shredgang mone]
i was born in this sh*t, this my call to duty
brung a whole lot of clips, we ’bout to shoot a movie
n*gga said we was hoes until we run into you
two clips taped to this chopper like it’s call of duty (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
got n*ggas ready for combat
shredgang soldiers, them my motherf*ckin’ comrades
ayy, got n*ggas ready for combat (what up, wiz?)
shredgang soldiers, them my motherf*ckin’ comrades
[verse 2: shredgang mone & shredgang boogz]
shredgang off them bars, them boys ain’t got no chill (swear to god)
[?] glock got tylenol, my sh*t got advil (uh*huh)
n*ggas in the background, all they do is adlib (bum*ass n*ggas)
but all we do, we just cop buffies and cash wheels
f*ck around with sweats, scr*pe the curb on the d*mn rims (d*mn)
[?] stop shreddin’, these n*ggas startin’ to notice me (uh*huh)
hurt my feelings when i can’t sn*tch a n*gga frozen piece
you see what happened to yae yae, the city know it’s me (r.i.p 23)
but f*ck that, this rap sh*t you slope with me (d*mn)
you pull up on the block and it smellin’ just like a pound of tree
n*ggas say my pants tight, that’s ten in my robin jeans
n*ggas in all black, ski mask like it’s halloween
pull up on the block, i gotta let the chopper sing
n*ggas see it serious, they callin’ tryna cop a plea (ham)
talkin’ all that sad story sh*t, well, not with me (nah)
only way you slowin’ me down, n*gga, if them shots hit me
(we shred)
[chorus: shredgang boogz & shredgang mone]
i was born in this sh*t, this my call to duty
brung a whole lot of clips, we ’bout to shoot a movie
n*gga said we was hoes until we run into you
two clips taped to this chopper like it’s call of duty (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
got n*ggas ready for combat
shredgang soldiers, them my motherf*ckin’ comrades
ayy, got n*ggas ready for combat (what up, wiz?)
shredgang soldiers, them my motherf*ckin’ comrades
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