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letra de shumpert - hamo

(hamo)
i bought me an oyster blue face with the diamonds make that moister, every time she come around i pass her like a doob, and when i’m in that party p-ssy boy i got tool, got hit seven times but i ain’t hit the floor, stayed ten toes man never fold, p-ssy boy got hit and he f-ckin ran, when i got hit i went lookin for this man, stayed true to myself never missed beat, yeah i lost my legs but was never off my feet, month out the hospital i was back at flippin them things like a f-ckin bad habit, circle real small too many phoneys, the real k!lla gonna be one of the hommies, never been a b-tch don’t take to feds if you move you lips you gone end up six feet dead, you pop a xan before doin a drill, we do it sober b-tch for us it’s a trill, and i don’t give a f-ck what they say at the end cause if when can’t find you we gon get your mans
(rari)
i can tell you all my bros down if you come around my end, they drop rounds (rounds)
i can tell you all my bills brown when i run on, they block it’s a ghost town (ghost town)
i can tell you we gon roll now cause you won’t do sh-t but this life round (round)
i keep giving it up on his head top calling shots
uh, i keep the toolie ready, no time to hold it steady, but this sh-t don’t miss , coming out like confetti, they call me skinny so i keep three of them heavies, one in the head, two in the belly, i got murder on mind got me feeling like i’m melly, i got her feelin my music she’s so amusing, overwelled with confusion, come to my face make you vanish no trace, we gon start this sh-t up every time you see me i be counting it up, if you got a problem my partner shooting for fun, don’t got to say nun
i can tell you all my bros down if you come around my end, they drop rounds (rounds)
i can tell you all my bills brown when i run on, they block it’s a ghost town (ghost town)
i can tell you we gon roll now cause you won’t do sh-t but this life round (round)
i keep giving it up on his head top calling shots
(hamo)
yo b-tch think i’m pretty even with these scars(seesh), got so much yeah i’m a piece of art(uh-huh), no sneak dissin remember getting p-ssed on, tied up like a b-tch just to get your ass did in(bop), you thought that we forgot, but yous a gangsta g(what), so how much when you got out you was in p.c., yous a little beef so stop all the cappin, my yyc n-ggas bout to get to kidnapping, this time gon be proper gon be head splatter(pop) , brains on the floor like sh-t don’t matter, see cuzzo uses beams, you know he with the team, you ain’t bout that life so stop all that capping, before what happens next is real f-cking tragic, what happens next is real f-cking tragic make your ass (demonic voice) like i just did some magic
(rari)
i can tell you all my bros down if you come around my end, they drop rounds (rounds)
i can tell you all my bills brown when i run on, they block it’s a ghost town (ghost town)
i can tell you we gon roll now cause you won’t, do sh-t but this life round (round)
i keep giving it up on his head top calling shots

- hamo

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