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letra de untitled snippet* - jid

[chorus: jid]
i shot the sherrif
k!lled the deputy
spared the reverend
smack your parents
split the marraige
snatch the necklace, [?]
[?]
[?]
i give it a click-click
i look in the barrel
i give it a click-click
i look in the barrel
i’m pointin’ it at you
i’m pointin’ it at you
i’m finna-

[verse 1: jid]
back up, that’s a warning shot, next nigga gettin’ domed and dropped
and niggas beefin’ on they phone and plottin’
and i can see you really love hip-hop, well i can make you meet biggie and ‘pac
tell ’em how the game miss ’em a lot, so if you thinkin’ its a issue it’s not, people entitled to opinions they got
you probably good as friend as you got, so if you poppin’ shit and your friend get shot at the-
age of 9 at 10 o’clock, but when he pop, at his top, and he drop, let it rock
i been on a fuckin’ star trek like spock
glock c-cked on the block workin’ on my shot
been the same since a runny nose with the snot
then my nigga run into your home with a choppa like “gimme what you got do you really want the problem?”, tryna make a milli off the rock
[?]
watch a nigga watch, niggas on the block fake phones in the pocket
lil partner was poppin’ finna hit him with the rocket
then your main chick tryna take me, probably ’cause i’m handsome, fly, and a fun guy like shiitake
nigga you really jockin’ tryna andy milo-knock me off my rocker hell nah, partner, partner, hell nah
my nigga told me not to tell y’all but i’ma tell y’all

[verse 2]

- jid

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