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letra de shoot my gun (r3mix vol 2) - ghwttogabe

[intro]
ayy, uh

[verse 1]
shoot my gun like i shoot my—
who the f-ck says they never wanna have fun? (speak it to them)
honestly, i’m done, i don’t know what’s wrong
brain so bright, think i’m friends with the sun (speak it to them)
yeah, my brain is stuck, pay a buck for a f-ck
if you f-ck with me, i’ll run you down with a f-ckin’ truck (yeah, speak it- speak it- speak it to them)
i pop my sh-t everyday, never miss
i teach you the bars, then the class dismissed
i love what i do, making music for you
now lemme show you what the f-ck i can do
yeah, look at the bars, it’s two, faster in the booth
look at you, couldn’t even do anything you wanted
’cause you nеver wanted to
that’s why your girlfriend dumpеd you, ooh

[interlude]
heh, lil’ b-tch

[verse 2]
show up with the .9, pull up with the .40
droppin’ out the car, hit up on the f-ckin’ [?]
hittin’ up a b-tch with a fit, huh, when this b-tch’s little b-tch, yeah
copy clip, b-tch, shot you down with a b-tch, huh
no f-ckin’ clip, just aim at the clip, at the cl-t
b-tch, the shots ’bouta hit- hit- hit, i don’t give a f-ck ’bouta b-tch
yeah, hit up on the gang, you know i’m on that sh-t, yeah
b-tch, i’m around and you don’t give a fit
ayy, f-ck that b-tch, i pulled up on a glock
[random words]

- ghwttogabe

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