letra de should've ducked 4ever - moula 1st
[verse 1: osama, pyrx, moula 1st & shesokrazy]
blast on him
heard it’s a party then we crash on ’em
smoking the gas on ’em
take another loss when the gang find him
got a duwop, yeah that thang on him
smooth sailing no capsizing
no heart i’ll flatline him
through-through the door then dash on him
better not play with me
end up emergency
end up a first degree
burn him like third degree
i ain’t taking no bat up’s
blue tips in my hand guns
let these lil’ boys to man up
dash on ’em
gun ’em down on camera
run him down, got stamina
glizzy long, who’s the challengers?
f-ck these boys, bunch of amateurs
i ain’t even looking at the score board
but my n-gga, we up on thе stat sheet
and you n-ggas ain’t got no direction
how the f-ck can you evеr come pass me?
see him and clear it out and waiting till the coast clear
and i got two glizzies on me, b-tch i lost some close peers
we taking off on the back streets
but we hit ’em up on the front page
we taking off on the back streets
but we hit ’em up on the front page
[chorus: shesokrazy, pyrx, moula 1st & osama]
walk around with my ladder loaded
i black out like i’m blind folded
wide out and my eyes open
raised in the field i don’t buy soldiers
put the ice on my wrist
n-gga i’m p-sst, f-ck it i’m bipolar
p-ssy n-gga, i’m a lunatic
get the glock rounds and the ruger clips
[verse 2: moula 1st, osama & shesokrazy]
better watch who you talk to
better guns then the cops too
my career needs a docu
raise up hammer then i drop you
yellow tape, white chalk you
red dots on ’em glock’s too
better guns than the swat too
on my illy sh-t, this is payback
moving outside before rap sheet
ot trips gotta make that
in the tracksuit feeling trappy
tell ’em moula got the glizzy on
switch it on you, who picking on
send osama if you p-ss me off
get filleted if you fishy, dawg
catching bodies, we ain’t picky, uh
all my n-ggas want brand names
wear n-ggas like a d-mn chain
if you ride around get your d-mn brains
stretched out on the d-mn pave’
p-ssy n-gga get the front page
ask about us yeah we reckless, n-gga
check a n-gga like check list, n-gga
[chorus: shesokrazy, pyrx, moula 1st & osama]
walk around with my ladder loaded
i black out like i’m blind folded
wide out and my eyes open
raised in the field i don’t buy soldiers
put the ice on my wrist
n-gga i’m p-sst, f-ck it i’m bipolar
p-ssy n-gga, i’m a lunatic
get the glock rounds and the ruger clips
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