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letra de sitchy outside - sha ek

[intro]
(d-d-donzi)
(hey, chee)
ogz the f-ck up

[chorus]
n-ggas dead got me mad, i was chillin’
smokin’ this blunt, got me thinkin’ ’bout drillin’
talk on that beat, that’s whenever i drop me a tape, y’all lil’ n-ggas never knew that feelin’
oge, b-tch, we done walked through that buildin’
so who tryna say we not hot?
best believe, every function that i could attend, i’m bringin’ knocks in the spot
n-ggas dead got me mad, i was chillin’
smokin’ this blunt, got me thinkin’ ’bout drillin’
talk on that beat, that’s whenever i drop me a tape, y’all lil’ n-ggas never knew that feelin’
oge, b-tch, we done walked through that buildin’
so who tryna say we not hot?
bеst believe, еvery function that i could attend, i’m bringin’ knocks in the spot
[verse]
fmb chillin’ wit’ n-ggas that’s droppin’ the o, word to bro, we not lettin’ you rock
n-ggas be hatin’ when you at the top
n-gga, go do a drill on a opp
we really grimey, they call us backdoor gang for that sh-t that done happened to—
and that sh-t really hurt when ya n-ggas locked up, but i still bring the sitchy outside
how the f-ck y’all be tryna dead beef, and we always smokin’ y’all dead
them n-ggas dumb, and they lookin’ for help, y’all look stupid, geekin’ off the meds
this the reason why all of my opps went broke, they let drugs really get to they head
i just been watchin’ all of them n-ggas go deaf, while i just been countin’ my bread

- sha ek

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