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letra de face of the what pt 2 - sha ek

[intro: notti osama, sha ek]
n-ggas know the vibes
it’s that notti osama n-gga
ziggyonthekeyboard, lil’ b-tch
ogz the f-ck up, grrah

[verse 1: sha ek]
i don’t care if these n-ggas don’t jack me, i ain’t tryna make these n-ggas happy
pj got sally, i be totin’ jackie, you can’t tell me my n-ggas not different
i don’t care if these n-ggas don’t jack me, i ain’t tryna make these n-ggas happy
pj got sally, i be totin’ jackie, you can’t tell me my n-ggas not different

[chorus: sha ek]
yus gz, you the face of the bronx, like, how? word to my mother, you shot
we dropped a vid on the same day, we could see that i’m lit, and n-gga, you not
when i go to school, i’ma walk ’round the metal detectors ’cause i gotta bring in the knocks
bdot my brother, for him, let it flock
you was not drillygzz when you ran into ‘dot

[verse 2: notti osama]
don’t run, don’t trip, like
scream, “doa,” dd, pass me the grip (grrah, grrah, grrah)
yeah, i f-ck with some makks, i f-ck with some trendies
but the doa n-ggas is deady (doak)
he tried to run up, got hit with my lefty
talk on bro, n-gga, it get deadly
[verse 3: sha ek & notti osama]
bando a d-ck, that boy got shot
n-gga stay in the ts, don’t come to my block!
on gang, you was duckin’, african boy, but you still ain’t do nothin’
drop my o and what o you be touchin’?
lotti seen me and n-gga started runnin’
48, we was yellin’, “what’s gunnin’?”
he threw it back and n-ggas started dumpin’
48, we was yellin’, “what’s gunnin’?”
he threw it back and n-ggas started dumpin’ (grrah, grrah)

[verse 4: notti osama]
if he jack doa, i’ma add a k (doak)
told my ‘ooter to slide, came right away (grrah)
got a .9 on my side, so pray today (shh)
i’m with gang to spin any day (any day)
drop the o, put a o in your f-ckin’ face
ddot with me and you know he won’t hesitate
jb tried to run, but the fat n-gga tripped
smokin’ on nazzy, mix it with the ‘rip
rah rah had died in the back of the whip (rah rah)
please don’t say, “don’t run, don’t trip”
’cause they know my bop, i ain’t runnin’ from sh-t
if i call up dd, you know he gon’ blitz

[chorus]
yus gz, you the face of the bronx, like, how? word to my mother, you shot
we dropped a vid on the same day, we could see that i’m lit, and n-gga, you not
when i go to school, i’ma walk ’round the metal detectors ’cause i gotta bring in the knocks
bdot my brother, for him, let it flock
you was not drillygzz when you ran into ‘dot
yus gz, you the face of the bronx? like, how?
word to my mother, you shot
we dropped a vid on the same day
we could see that i’m lit, and n-gga, you not
when i go to school, i’ma walk ’round the metal detectors, ’cause i gotta bring in the knocks
bdot my brother, for him, let it flock
you was not drillygzz when you ran into ‘dot

[outro]
on gang, you was duckin’
african boy, but you still ain’t do nothin’
drop my o and what o you be touchin’?
lotti seen me and n-gga started runnin’
48, we was yellin’, “what’s gunnin’?”
he threw it back and n-ggas started dumpin’
48, we was yellin’, “what’s gunnin’?”
he threw it back and n-ggas started dumpin’
grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, n-gga, suck my d-ck
it’s that notti osama n-gga

- sha ek

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