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letra de 65 shots - j. sirus

[intro: ???]
police officers unloaded 65 shots at him
[?], run that sh-t

[chorus: ??? & ???]
400 pounds from the mountain, it took a day
honestly, i just hope we make it back to l.a
is it unwise to put everything on the line?
pray my decisions never leave me to my demise
spent my advance on the re-up and make it back
these are my thoughts as the revenue overlaps
word on the avenue—you fabricated your status
this that crack, motherf-cka don’t gotta ask

[verse 1: ??? & ???]
ayy, ayy, ayy
what’s that they think about? (what’s that they think about?)
and see the rapper go to jail, i gotta take a route (gotta take a—)
a hundred bands off the ‘gram, what i’m makin’ now (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
i see a snake steppin’ out, i gotta take him out, ooh, ooh
and y’all posers and sh-t (ooh)
you supposed to be the one but y’all bogus and sh-t (y’all bogus and sh-t)
i got a grimey lil’ b-tch gettin’ busy in the bricks
slidin’ through my city, feel like drizzy in the six (drizzy in the six)
ooh, ooh, and this is carter 2 easy
you see, i did it too dirty and now she caught up too easy
i tell ’em, “close all the curtains,” i think my b-tch gonna see me
they down the street in a ‘burban, i think the law tryna get me
i’m sayin’ that times 10, i got a b-tch in the back [?]
i ain’t trippin’, i’m just dippin’ after i’m beatin’, uh
don’t be speakin’ about the squad unless you feeding it, uh
small packets [?] is what i’m eatin’, uh
look, ayy

[verse 2: ???]
sac town vibes, police circle around the block
if we hear the sirens, no, my n-gg-s will never stop
i know that’s a couple life sentences in the trunk
i can’t trust a soul, anybody could set you up
this is the life that i wasn’t supposed to lead
the [?] my uncle did the same and caught a case
and i wouldn’t change up just because i’m paid
word ’round town—none of you other n-gg-s [?]

[verse 3: ???]
whoa, ayy
i’ve been sittin’ on bags (been sittin’ on bags)
think of what you gon’ say before you ask (ayy)
i’m not giving second chances, you can blame it on my last
hoes in the house [?] spittin’-image of my dad
get the f-ck up out my face, either way you gettin’ taxed (yeah)
been around the way, re-route me back to the bank
to all of my homies, straight, never been, never break
can’t pretend ’bout what i say, wait, wait, wait
i told her, “wait for it” (wait for it)
like, if you want the village, gotta pay for it (gotta pay for it), ooh
dirty bands, need a safe for it (need a safe, need a safe), uh
that’s just a little, need a way more [?], ayy
i hope they pray for it (hope they pray for it)
hope that grandpa thug make a way for it (make a way for it), ayy
f-ck talkin’ ’bout it, just listen up
i’m never walkin’ out on my mission, you can [?]

[outro: ???, ???, ??? & ???]
police officers unloaded 65 shots at him
ayy, uh
’cause i just got a lil’ way, wait, wait, wait, wait
i love the money for it
what’s it to think about?
i just put another comma in my bank account, ayy
get to the money, yeah (65 shots)
never get to the money
i took some downs and i’m breakin’ down
break ’em down, then i weigh ’em down
’cause i just got a lil way
ayy, ayy, ayy
get to the money, get to the money
(wait, wait, wait, wait)
he was sliding down watt and made a right
he need no p-ss on her
that’s young heater in the night at the light, with a strap on her
police officers unloaded 65 shots at him

- j sirus

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