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letra de another shot - cthrurio

[pre-chorus]
imma get off in a ghost
can’t n0body take it from me, from the tip i’ve been a goat
tryna ride away with a dummy, brodie can’t even stay afloat
i don’t even wanna boast, could he, n-gga, really bro?
i pull off in this b-tch, i say, i hope i don’t crash like joke
the way i’m balling, they calling a n-gga nash, with the flow
if twelve following, b-tch, imma hit the dash, finna bow
heaven’s calling them if i get on his ass with the pole

[chorus]
god d-mn, i took another shot
he sent a n-gga, god d-mn, i got his toughest shot
i know, baby, now i’m clearing out another block, all night
i’m about the business, bae, i’m on the clock, alright
they talk about me now ’cause i’m about to blow
anytime i walk into this spot, that’s when it starts to show
don’t need a queue, baby, i walk in here, then start to go
they know it’s me just when i pull up
and you don’t want no drama, don’t start it bro

[verse]
don’t even start it
’cause i’m the type of n-gga find his weapon out my pocket
’cause i’m higher than a martian
imma geek up everyday, so, bae, i move like i’m r-t-rded
i let him speak up, what he say, get him booming, i get it popping
yeah, okay, my shorty get chanel, you took your b-tch to target
you ain’t rich n-gga, you ain’t having sh-t up in your pockets
you a b-tch n-gga, you ain’t up on sh-t, ain’t finna bop it
that’s a risk n-gga, run up on a clique, ain’t got an option
i gotta spray-spray, this sh-t not a joke
boy, on god, this not no play-play
like, b-tch, you want the smoke?
that’s the only thing you gotta say
me on my own, i’m riding solo, i’m a runaway
hop on this plane, get in my zone, a couple times away
[?]
going eighty, pass the f-cking speed limit, speed demon
i don’t even wanna flex, or make them mad, they see it
all it take, i do a set and get the bag, go spree it
[pre-chorus]
imma get off in a ghost
can’t n0body take it from me, from the tip i’ve been a goat
tryna ride away with a dummy, brodie can’t even stay afloat
i don’t even wanna boast, could he, n-gga, really bro?
i pull off in this b-tch, i say, i hope i don’t crash like joke
the way i’m balling, they calling a n-gga nash, with the flow
if twelve following, b-tch, imma hit the dash, finna bow
heaven’s calling them if i get on his ass with the pole

- cthrurio

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