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letra de deeper than rap - sha ek

[intro: sha ek]
gang-gang-gang
ogz the f-ck up
die y
everything dead, gotta stand on that sh-t (ayo eli, what the f-ck?)

[chorus: sha ek]
gotta stay wit’ my sitchy, baby, i can’t lack (can’t lack)
this sh-t get deeper than rap
gotta cover her mouth when i hit from the back
the neighbors gon’ think that i’m catchin’ a pack
when we f-ck, n-ggas pick up her chat
all her exes be mad that i slapped
they tired to tell me that that n-gga fight
but he ran when i backed out my strap
they was confused when i bend with the makk
run down, watch how they cl!ck off ya’ hat
nine lives, that n-gga move like a cat
like, how many times you got packed? (die y)
n-ggas caught me, i wasn’t on 50
then i had to spin right back
come check the citizen app
my n-ggas really move tact

[verse 1: bouba savage]
like, my n-ggas really move tact (on bro)
internet dissin’, that sh-t get you
internet dissin’, that sh-t get you wacked (what? what?), like, like
why would you lack? (why?)
lil’ jb, you better go get back, like (get back?)
how is you jackin’ the hat? like (what the f-ck?)
you was just jackin’ the makk
f-ck prince gz, dthang a rat (what? what?)
[verse 2: wowdy hbtl & c.o.e wiki]
and you know i’m walkin’ wit the scap
in the 6, you know i gotta move tact (grrah, grrah)
he tried to say that he smokin’ in ue?
now, it’s smelly in a pack (smelly)
kal g didn’t make it back (like, grrah)
day ryer, we tryna do you like matt (grrah-grrah, boom)
800-k, assasin got punched (grrah)
bando got shot, they kept it on the hush (grrah-grrah)

[verse 3: c.o.e wiki]
two opps got hit, they tried to keep it p (like, grrah)
like, but they know what went down on that street (grrah-grrah)
she do that hip sh-t, like, she a freak
i like her gangsta, carryin’ heat
r.i.p x, for you, i let it squeeze (like, grrah)
we with the west, like, who want a tee?
slide on the sev, throw on a beam
sha ran on glen, now he in a splee

[chorus: sha ek]
gotta stay wit’ my sitchy, baby, i can’t lack
this sh-t get deeper than rap
gotta cover her mouth when i hit from the back
the neighbors gon’ think that i’m catchin’ a pack
when we f-ck, n-ggas pick up her chat
all her exes be mad that i slapped
they tired to tell me that that n-gga fight
but he ran when i backed out my strap
they was confused when i bend with the makk
run down, watch how they cl!ck off ya’ hat
nine lives, that n-gga move like a cat
like, how many times you got packed? (die y)
n-ggas caught me, i wasn’t on 50
then i had to spin right back
come check the citizen app
my n-ggas really move tact

- sha ek

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