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letra de what a shame - mxlachi

[intro: mxlachi]
gang
huh, b-tch

[chorus: mxlachi]
i’m finna k!ll a n-gga for my name
you not a trap n-gga, we not the same (f-ck your brother, i hope he die)
can’t play me, n-gga, i’m not a game
real stepper, i can’t f-ck with a lame
you not gang, n-gga, stop tryna claim
you got your gun took, what a f-ckin’ shame
i got bad plates, i’m like, “f-ck it, we ridin’ with che”
if she come over here, not your bae
smoking on loud, like, what did you say?
i got this brand new gun today
he don’t got it, boy, you better find a way
got a .40 on me now she tryna stay
i’m not [?], shawty, i’m not tryna play
he keep dissin’, we gon’ find where bro lay
[verse 2: che]
stomp that n-gga on the pavement
[?] sh-t
b-tch, i’m running my city, i’m sanctioned
walk down, run down, get a lil’ p-ssy boy face lift
that’s a lil’ p-ssy boy, shank him
stop all that sh-t, boy, you ain’t him
bullеts gon’ permanently change him
[?] bе open, you on that b-tch
[?] that b-tch
[?] on gang, gon’ [?] that b-tch
xd gon’ moss that b-tch
she can’t eat d-ck but [?]
i took a perc’ but i’m back on my sh-t
mac 10, run down, b-tch, i ain’t lackin’ and sh-t
he get you packed, [?] that bag for a fit
[?] cryin’ [?], you be [?] and sh-t
he got a gun but that sh-t jammed, it’s a shame (that sh-t a shame, n-gga, what the f-ck?)
thick b-tch all on me, she don’t my name (she don’t know my name)
go hit a stain n-gga, you be b-tchin’, i can’t hang with lame n-ggas
switch on gang for the fame n-gga? but you not broke, give my chain, n-gga (give my chain back, lil’ b-tch)

[chorus: mxlachi]
i’m finna k!ll a n-gga for my name
you not a trap n-gga, we not the same (f-ck your brother, i hope he die)
can’t play me, n-gga, i’m not a game
real stepper, i can’t f-ck with a lame
you not gang, n-gga, stop tryna claim
you got your gun took, what a f-ckin’ shame
i got bad plates, i’m like, “f-ck it, we ridin’ with che”
if she come over here, not your bae
smoking on loud, like, what did you say?
i got this brand new gun today
he don’t got it, boy, you better find a way
got a .40 on me now she tryna stay
i’m not [?], shawty, i’m not tryna play
he keep dissin’, we gon’ find where bro lay
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[verse 2: mxlachi]
puerto rican, hit that boy in his back
got a [?], now we finna attack
watch dogs, n-ggas know how to hack
he got [?] now he hang with a rat
[?], n-ggas always know that we moving that brick
with a glock in my hat like a trick
f-ckin’ that ho, shawty know that she thick
[?], n-ggas be moving that sh-t
i got like [?], boy, give me that mic
got a glock on my hip, i don’t fight
that n-gga ass, n-gga, where the diss like?
i’ma crash out, n-gga, i’m a f-ckin’ psych’
she tryna play me, shawty, take a f-ckin’ hike
got a [?] dog in my f-ckin’ hand, n-gga, it’s gon’ f-ckin’ bite
we was up in the trap tryna stack up benjamin, [?] coke
[?], i don’t want that b-tch no more
f-ck you, fake ho took your watch, n-gga, he gon’ let it show
f-ck you [?], n-gga, you a b-tch, n-gga, and you f-ckin’ broke

- mxlachi

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