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letra de shots - rxcks

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[intro]
donnie katana
gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

[verse 1: luh spazz]
f-ck all the opps
you n-ggas some lames
you n-ggas can’t hang with the gang (gang)
shout out to my brothers
even though we got different mothers
he still want change (want change)
they ain’t for the fame, i really got game
so n-gga just stay in your lane (your lane)
that n-gga folded under pressure
he got out that jam, i ain’t say a name (say a name)
really wanna be me. but you can’t see me
i think he blind like stevie (stevie)
watchin’ me on the tv, all on my wee wee
i got the green like a kiwi (kiwi)
yo’ b-tch wanna see me, but i’m not free free
keep me a rocket like cp (cp)
i’m hot like gigi, block 033
had to mask up you can’t see me

[chorus: sportvvs]
and no, we can’t play with a n-gga
we gon’ run up all day, we gon’ spray with a n-gga
and you know we keep k’s with us, n-gga
and we got two glocks, you got blazed lil’ n-gga
two shots hit [?] now he can’t think
and i started watchin’ the cuban links
and my diamonds on froze, like a hockey ring
try to run up on me, get shot ‘fore you blink

[verse 2: rxcks]
[?]
that b-tch on me, i know she a thot
i get stony, i’m cold like a rock
ten toes on it, a opp get shot
[?]
that b-tch [?] with all the top
now i’m spraying with all my glocks
bet my opps praying for his life
i got a glock in my pocket
sh-t finna bust like a rocket
dump that sh-t in a bucket
you know what? f-ck it
both pull up with that 556
you ain’t gotta gun, then i know you a b-tch
i be in the trap hittin’ l!cks
you in the trap gettin’ clipped
i be in the trap gettin’ rich

[chorus: sportvvs]
and no, we can’t play with a n-gga
we gon’ run up all day, we gon’ spray with a n-gga
and you know we keep k’s with us, n-gga
and we got two glocks, you got blazed lil’ n-gga
two shots hit [?] now he can’t think
and i started watchin’ the cuban links
and my diamonds on froze, like a hockey ring
try to run up on me, get shot ‘fore you blink

[verse 3: band up]
you talkin’ that sh-t, uh, i’m slidin’
[?]
send that boy up, he ’bouta [?]
then let go of my boy, he a plug named simon
he said he got pounds, don’t know why he lyin’
give him an a just for effort, for tryin’
he mad, ’cause i left his little sister cryin’
thought we was in love, just ’cause i broke his spine
whole time while he tryna be with me
i heard that n-gga done dropped a few dimes
know a thing ’bout this rap sh-t, i’m not lyin’
feel like peter parker, and i left with a [?]
i’m not trustin’ no n-gga, don’t want no alliance
i just wanna [?]
i keep seein’ demons all in my sleep
every time i wake up i be scared out my mind

[outro]
yeah, ho
donnie katana

- rxcks

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