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letra de no chorus - pooh shiesty

[intro]
blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd
lookin’ for my man, couldn’t send no one to whack him
(once again, i’m locked in with tp, we finna make a hit)
couldn’t send no one to whack him, i couldn’t send no one to whack him
ayy, big shiesty like another rapper, go

[verse]
ayy, i went lookin’ for my own man, couldn’t send no one to whack him (send no one to whack him)
we caught his ass by the church, left him fixed up for the pastor (for the pastor)
that p-ssy knew his time was comin’, they found his ass with a bible (with a bible)
ain’t no way he thought he was gon’ get away, this chopper grabbed him (chopper grabbed him)
and i just ordered me that brand new srt, but i want faster (but i want somеthin’ faster)
i put my new ho on a leash, had to lock hеr in ‘fore i pass her (pass her)
my russian drac’ don’t miss a beat, no wheezin’, it don’t got asthma (no asthma)
this rapper got a k!llstreak, it ain’t been five months since my last one (i’m still slidin’, blrrrd)
it ain’t been five months since my last one (know i’m still slidin’)
i got the baddest ho with me, but i’ma pass her (you know she fine)
fast forward, now you see me on your plasma screen (time flyin’)
f&n or twin glock 19s with the blue beam (blrrrd)
b-tch, i’m big ceo shiesty, no checkin’ me, what you mean? (huh?)
little n-gga, biggest glock, i made everybody come clean
them green tips caught him up in his head, now we see what he think
he wasn’t too loud, didn’t make a scene
this b-tch died before he could blink (blrrrd, blrrrd, blrrrd, no blinkin’)
this b-tch died before he could blink (blrrrrd)
go and make a crime scene if you wanna get with the team (for thirteen)
watch my cup when you step, that’s like five hundred worth of lean (big drank)
watched ’em die out with 12 (12), send a prayer, up the beam (p-i-p the beam, real beam)
send a prayer, up the beam (go)
died on the side of me, he overdosed on an rp (on god)
on god, i shed a tear every time i think ’bout t the p (p)
but no, i won’t display my feelings, that’s another side of me (no)
how soon i make it, that sh-t happen, man, this sh-t feel make-believe (man)
ever since then, i ain’t been happy and i got all of this cheese
i can’t even enjoy it (no)
new glocks up on my hip, every day, i’m ready to blow it (blrrrd, blrrrd)
they keep blamin’ me for bodies, what, i’m just ‘posed to ignore it?
gotta see who in them cars, always clutchin’, i’m paranoid (i’m ‘noid)
ain’t nothin’ like these other rappers, i’m really gon’ blow it (blow it)
this ak got a nine-inch blade, this b-tch a sword (blrrrd, blrrrd)
[outro]
ayy, i went lookin’ for my own man, couldn’t send no one to whack him (big blrrrd)
we caught his ass by the church, left him fixed up for the pastor
that p-ssy knew his time was comin’, they found his ass with a bible
ain’t no way he thought he was gon’ get away, this chopper grabbed him (blrrrd)

- pooh shiesty

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