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repass - tayshotzz lyrics

[intro]
(tradfortyfive)

[verse 1: fastmoney goon]
i just copped a dirty stick
bro ‘nem sent the drop, it’s time to show them ’bout this murder biz
swiping cards, tryna go legit
lil’ n*gga, you speakin’ on me, but i never even heard of jit

[verse 2: ybeezy]
n0body died? then we gon’ spin that b*tch again then
f*ck who he with, we gon’ k!ll him and his f*ckin’ friends
hanging with the opps and we gon’ put ’em in the blend then
you ain’t got the glock, then i’ll take the fn then

[verse 3: backstreet tk]
i ain’t never heard of him
hop out, then i murder him
them k!llers spinned his block, what they did? they t*shirt’ed him
we can slide back to back and we can go rack for rack
since that n*gga actin’ p*ssy, knock that tat up off his hat

[verse 4: tayshotzz]
speakin’ on the f*ckin’ guys, you can meet your f*ckin’ maker
digging bodies up of out the ground, like the undertaker
f*ck that n*gga, bust his f*ckin’ wig and watch his body drop
no need to do no f*ckin’ drive*by’s, we hoppin’ out the car
[verse 5: fastmoney goon & backstreet tk]
they caught him lackin’ like a addict and start shooting, huh?
they jumped out on him from [?], he missed his uber, huh?
he missed his uber, chopper dumb, i think he need a tutor
tryna catch him downtown, while he riding on them scooters
we got draco’s, fn, glocks, and we got ruger’s
all my n*ggas ‘nem got bodies, check the news, boy, you ain’t stupid
neck shot, headshot
glizzy tucked, feds out
he like, “why you had to leave?”, ’cause that p*ssy dead now

[verse 6: tayshotzz & ybeezy]
yeah, that p*ssy dead now
faceshot, green dot
swing the block, clear it out
reverse the clip, we poppin’ out
strapped like a dyk*, like it don’t like n*ggas
all that protool thuggin’, better keep your f*ckin’ pipe, n*gga, it’s a ugly sight
switches on them glocks, yeah, them b*tches fast
beatin’ down your block, we do that sh*t just like a marching band
spinned that b*tch so much that i caught whiplash
laid that n*gga to rest, then f*cked around and hit the repast, he can’t get up

- tayshotzz lyrics

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