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letra de 50 shots - roccout

{intro}
50 shots, yeah n-gga, ybr sh-t
mechi on this b-tch, f-ck u talkin’ bout
yeah, yeah

{chorus: roccout}
50 shots up out this choppa boy, don’t you play with me
(don’t you play with me) i ain’t tryna meet no where, i pull up where you stay on me (pull up where you stay on me)
i got a glock 19, double d, and it got a red beam (red beam)
i’m tryna kick me a door, like my name was bruce lee (bruce lee)
n-gga said he wanted smoke, so you know i gave him the beef
(gave him the beef) the last n-gga played with us, left that boy up on a tee (left em’ on a tee)
blue flag up on my left, so you know i’m bangin’ c
(crip, crip, crip, crip,) b-tch said she ain’t f-ckin’
so you know she had to leave

{vеrse 1: roccout}
n-gga said i was a b-tch
n-gga who? (huh) n-gga me? (huh) n-gga her? (huh)
n-gga hе? (huh) n-gga she? (huh) (yeah) what you mean? (yeah)
imma g, imma p, the opp play (d.i.e)
50 shots in his head put em’ where? 6 feet deep (brrt)
impact on a n-gga, turn his ass into a dancer
who want the smoke? b-tch i swear i’m causing cancer
momma said “boy you is not gangster”
i bet i’ll get a n-gga a 50 piece like imma hitta’ (brrt)
n-gga tried and play he got beat, no b-tch in my system
if the b-tch ain’t f-cking, i just f-ck up on her sister
and if you tryna send me up, we gon’ show you what these guns for
50 shots up out this choppa, yeah we really had to bleed em’
my n-gga had a scope hit from deep, cause he got that range
while i’m just shooting, and it hit his brain cause i got aim
white tee turned red, leave that boy with a stain
n-gga we ain’t never playin’, this sh-t ain’t no game
{chorus: roccout}
50 shots up out this choppa boy, don’t you play with me
(don’t you play with me) i ain’t tryna meet no where, i pull up where you stay on me (pull up where you stay on me)
i got a glock 19, double d, and it got a red beam (red beam)
i’m tryna kick me a door, like my name was bruce lee (bruce lee)
n-gga said he wanted smoke, so you know i gave him the beef
(gave him the beef) the last n-gga played with us, left that boy up on a tee (left em’ on a tee)
blue flag up on my left, so you know i’m bangin’ c
(crip, crip, crip, crip,) she said that she ain’t f-ckin’
so you know she had to leave

{verse 2: prodbymechi}
b-tch ain’t suckin’ d-ck, you know she got to leave
i pull out the glock, and imma lay off 33 (boom, boom)
d-ck all in her mouth, the definition of a p
if i shoot you in you sh-t you gon’ bleed what i bleed (suuwoo)
im gon’ go f-ck all on your hoe, d-ck all in her sh-t
imma pass it straight to the gang, d-ck all in your b-tch
loaded up the chops, bodies gon slide, buss all in your sh-t
runnin’ through your house, come back, b-tch come get your sh-t
(come back)
your homie lacking in a ally, that’s another l!ck
imma make your b-tch get on her knees, hoe come suck this d-ck
you can bring your friend, she l!ck the b-lls, you can suck the tip
(tip)
you run up on me, and tryna swing and imma buss his lip

- roccout

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