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letra de why would i lack? - 22gz

[intro: 22gz]
yozora
sniper the bl!cky
gang, gang, gang (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah-grrah)
twirl (skrrt)
on my mother, i stay with it (skrrt, skrrt)
bop-bop-bop, bop-bop-bop, i know who run this nyc drill sh-t
(grrah, gang)

[chorus: 22gz]
if he ain’t dead, spin back (spin, skrrt, skrrt)
i try to spin, n-ggas better move tac’ (bop, move tac’)
what’s that? (what’s that?)
n-ggas cappin’, like why would i lack? (why would i lack?)
all of that dissin’ until they go missin’ (until they go missin’)
they ain’t know nothin’, just cappin’ and snippin’ (cappin’)
everything dead if i back up the smith & (twirl, twirl, smith &)
oppers be rappin’ ’bout sh-t they sh-t ain’t livin’ (bop, bop, bop, f-ck that sh-t)
[verse 1: 22gz]
f-ck all the talkin’, hop out and off ’em (grrah-grrah)
i hang with bosses, posted on nordstrom (posted on nordstrom)
they tried to bend, ended up in the mortuary (gang, mortuary)
ten in the morning, we lurkin’ ’em, uh (’em, uh)
they get afraid when we steppin’ (steppin’)
don’t lose your life in a second (in a second)
glock with a .30 like stephen (stephen curry)
lucky i ain’t use the fn (use the fn)
man down, he need a reverend (he need a reverend)
straight up to heaven, we sent him (straight up to heaven)
all i know, one-eighty seven (gang, gang, burn him)
then i go cash out on lenox (cash out on lenox)
sp bills, drillin’ on wheels (drill)
he spot a man and he sh-ll him (and he sh-ll him)
screamin’, “free ghost,” opps in the scope (free ghost)
tape on his mouth, ain’t no yellin’ (ain’t no yellin’)
what you gon’ do when those steppers hop out? (grrah-grrah)
broad day, walk up, no trace (walk up, no trace)
i’m a lose screw, homie took a shot to the brain, wasn’t lookin’ both ways (wasn’t lookin’ both ways)
n-ggas be cappin’, youtube k!llers (twirl, youtube k!llers)
dump the clip in his whole face (in his whole face)
try to run, ‘ooter gon’ chase him (‘ooter gon’ chase him)
man down, it’s a cold case (sniper, cold case, bop-bop-bop)

[chorus: 22gz]
if he ain’t dead, spin back (spin, skrrt, skrrt)
i try to spin, n-ggas better move tac’ (bop, move tac’)
what’s that? (what’s that?)
n-ggas cappin’, like why would i lack? (why would i lack?)
all of that dissin’ until they go missin’ (until they go missin’)
they ain’t know nothin’, just cappin’ and snippin’ (cappin’)
everything dead if i back up the smith & (twirl, twirl, smith &)
oppers be rappin’ ’bout sh-t they sh-t ain’t livin’ (bop, bop, bop, f-ck that sh-t)
[verse 2: spmb bills]
these n-ggas be rappin’ that sh-t they ain’t livin’ (uh-huh)
said that they gang, turned b-tch in a prison, uh (splat)
see, i shoot with precision, look (grrt)
knock the brain out his fitted, look (baow)
and you know how we spinnin’, uh (boom)
see, we comin’ with glizzys and xds (bang)
you get wet, i should slide on a jetski (splash)
see, these n-ggas ain’t dyin’ to catch me (grrt)
but these n-ggas is dyin’ for real gs (uh-huh)
see, they ain’t spin back since got hit with nickel, it ain’t make no sense (skrrt)
see, my dawgs outside, they don’t pay no rent (baow)
sh-t’ll get tac’, you can hit in the head or the back (grrt)
got me a glizzy with thirty attached (boom-boom-boom)
throwin’, he get hit in his hat
i knew a n-gga that died with his bl!ck’ (ha)
heard he went live, homies ain’t ride (grrt)
i should’ve knew that n-gga a b-tch, uh
see, these n-ggas wanna talk on apps, on apps (uh-huh)
’til i rolled ’em in that brand new pack, new pack (splash)
me and brodie in the whip, two straps, two straps (grrt)
and we cruisin’ for a hit, too attack, too attack (uh-huh)
can’t lack, can’t lack, no cap (splash)

- 22gz

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