Lyrics:
Sheguey!
Talking shit, might drop, people listen to it (Sheguey!)
Talking shit, might drop, people listen to it (Sheguey!)
Talking shit, might
make one call and you know that I'll slide
And we could do a drive by, cause them niggas they hide
I just wanna see y'all fucking face, many nights I
bitches out there but I grow weed plants
So every time I hit the blunt
It's like I'm hitting that ass
And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by
Juuuu....
NoFace...
Ayo Top its a hit!
Wrist ina bowl,((wrist ina bowl))
Twist it drop it get it sold
Rough ona hoe,((rough ona hoe))
Bitch I don't
Bitch, I be fiendin' for the drop, they gotta give me props
I put my niggas on my back, I'ma keep grindin' to the top
Ain't gon' lie, I tried to chill, I
love to spin, ima shoot by myself Ian gotta drop a bag
Gone meet your end, you play wit us I swear gang on your ass
They hate to see me shining but Ian
mags
Draco in my book bag make him do the running man
Ski mask, black mask, scheming bitch we plottin
Serving by the drive thru blow on me I'm selling
you ain't bustin' fire, holmes, I'm tradin' yo' ass like Jerry Jones (well, damn)
Gone on and run along, run by myself, I come alone (go)
Drop my
double back if we feel like we missed
Yeah, I drop the opp 'fore I drop me a hit
I'm not like these rappers, I'm not finna diss
They havin' cake, make
Picking up ,we drop by with a pack you know the fucken deal
Eeee
Yeee
Shawty be a lean freak
And she pop a zen ouuu
Fuck her like weekly
Riding with a mask
where you at when you finna pop
See you on the mic but you never fuckin' drop
Ay bitch where you at? Catch you on the low
Cause you see me in my mask
No one there for me
It kinda hurts you never cared for me
Throw a middle finger up in the air for me and glare for me
Your panties
Drop a couple
I drop a stain for the coupe
(Uh huuh)
Free game, toss it up, ally-oop
(Uh huuh)
Nine shots to your rim, for the hoop
(Uh huuh)
Big five, gang gang,
niggas change when the bag drop
Flash out I ain't gotta pull no mag out
Fucking with this little bitch who got some ass shots
Seen you bitch niggas fold
them friends a drop
Shot connect braking news before 7 o'clock
Who connect shadow clan get pay contract
Teeth an lip can't win in a war
Drive by where
stop wasting my time
Only day ones stay right by my side
Bodies they drop so i stay with the nine
All of my bros yeah they ready to ride
Fuck around
to rest by the one you thought was workin' with yah
War ready, the game just wanna take my life
War ready, pussy boy we all could die tonight
War ready,
stop (pit stop)
Drop some chicken off, that's a win' stop (wing stop)
Show me all my sons out of wedlock, yeah
Got the draco in the headlock, tryna
your not gonna know
Wood by the fire, but tears by the nose
Put on a smile it’s only for show
Hop in the sleigh and let’s go for a ride
Put on a mask but
the cake need the guap by the g’s
Gimme face make her drop to her knees
Think you fake yeah you not what you seem
No escaping the don you can’t flee
They
shifting
Up the gear I get the missing Ski mask on for all them snitches, drop it back stay straight no wiggly, cam gang up we run the city. Yea we run
a stupid as nigga, I didn't even wear a mask
I guess you know by now the B H Z do not play
My pussy valley are down and gonna spray
They still robbin'
been in cabs
Not alone, but with the mask, with the heat
Drop me on 42nd street, quickly
With the crackers, tell em pack it, out they pockets
Hurry
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
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