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letra de shoot or die - nfl tuewop

[intro]
n-gga, uh
the commissioner
n-gga, uh
n-gga, uh

[verse 1]
when your life in danger, what you gon’ do, shoot or die?
i done seen the realest n-ggas burn they stripes and testify
how the f-ck is you a stepper? you ain’t never hit sh-t with fire
protect the brand at all costs, in this fishy-ass fry
ain’t jumped off the porch with lits, i jumped off dumpin’ iron
cujo fiendin’ for some beef, who want next on china nine?
don’t give a f-ck about your money, you ain’t gangster, you can’t ride
tryna leave a n-gga wet, soon as you slip, we gon’ slide
you don’t want no smoke with us, who you know ready to die?
tried so hard to channel my angеr, ain’t gon’ lie, my tried
i can’t trip about no b-tch, won’t fall for nothin’, my shoes tiеd
ain’t tryna entertain no b-tches, gangster sh-t ain’t televised
they say two hop in that yo, y’all done hit the gold mine
was a jit backin’ up for cuz, sneaking grams to the side
in the trap servin’ bags, work it like a nine-to-five
og say don’t play with nan n-gga a b-tch, ’bout your dime
been on the run my whole life, like a slave, duckin’ iron
slidin’ in that tahoe with them shooters right behind
any n-gga play, we gon’ put him back in line
drop a ten on a n-gga since i heard he drop a dime
[outro]
n-gga, uh
n-gga, uh
n-gga, uh
n-gga, uh

- nfl tuewop

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