letra de everyone shot* - sha ek
[chorus: sha ek]
i’m like f-ck it
since he tried to diss, i’ma really have to flock it
like he died, i got it in my pocket
if he wanna fight then n-gga i’ma pop it
ebk, my n-ggas moving grippy
i done shot videos and did interviews, and n-ggas still ain’t come and get me
chill out, p-ssy n-ggas gotta stop it
how you structure, n-gga you got hit
how you smoking noah, you a b-tch
smoking on blay and i’m smoking jayrip
everything dead gotta stay on that sh-t
bnbk, how you dndk?
n-gga that stand for dummy and lilah, stupid
you gotta go get a gun, cause when i see you i’ma lose it
[verse 1: edot babyy]
[?] was asking for features
no i’m not structure but structure my body
free the guys that got knocked for that body
after that we had the words screaming “lotti”
like don’t try me
ek got the glock, let’s go on a high speed
tinted up in the v tryna whack ’em like
when i catch yus gz i’ma clap him like
lee drilly he stay ducking action like
and i slide to his block with a mac-10 like
doak, every opp shot
them n-ggas know that i be on that sh-t
me and ek, we paved the way
tell all the opp n-ggas get off our d-ck
dthang a b-tch i don’t know why he dissing
lil’ bando a dyk- and his sister a b-tch
[chorus: sha ek]
i’m like f-ck it
since he tried to diss, i’ma really have to flock it
like he died, i got it in my pocket
if he wanna fight then n-gga i’ma pop it
ebk, my n-ggas moving grippy
i done shot videos and did interviews, and n-ggas still ain’t come and get me
chill out, p-ssy n-ggas gotta stop it
how you structure, n-gga you got hit
how you smoking noah, you a b-tch
smoking on blay and i’m smoking jayrip
everything dead gotta stay on that sh-t
bnbk, how you dndk?
n-gga that stand for dummy and lilah, stupid
you gotta go get a gun, cause when i see you i’ma lose it
[verse 2: sugarhill keem]
you bugging, baby i’m a thug
she like keem i just want your love
i came with them guns, y’all know what’s up
i’ma up before you even up
she be telling her friends how i beat it up
ek my brother he know i’ma up
i told my ooter just flock don’t miss
on bro, and i hope it don’t jam
and [?] you broke and you not on sh-t
ayo [?] we know you a b-tch
i go to the deli that thing on my hip
i’m dropping the 5 while i’m smoking benz
matter fact, go get back for your mans
i’m spinning the 5 with the knocks in my pants
everybody shot, smoking all deads
[chorus: sha ek]
i’m like f-ck it
since he tried to diss, i’ma really have to flock it
like he died, i got it in my pocket
if he wanna fight then n-gga i’ma pop it
ebk, my n-ggas moving grippy
i done shot videos and did interviews, and n-ggas still ain’t come and get me
chill out, p-ssy n-ggas gotta stop it
how you structure, n-gga you got hit
how you smoking noah, you a b-tch
smoking on blay and i’m smoking jayrip
everything dead gotta stay on that sh-t
bnbk, how you dndk?
n-gga that stand for dummy and lilah, stupid
you gotta go get a gun, cause when i see you i’ma lose it
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