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letra de acrophobia - shad da god

[intro]
wheezy outta here

[chorus]
acrophobia (acrophobia)
up through there (up through there)
up top (up top)
got that glock (got that pole)
i’m in the [?] with a lil’ xanny, i was knocked (sleep)
i’m hard-hittin’ about this money sh-t, that guap (that guap, ooh)
a shady [?] had pulled through the block (hey, hey, they cop, yeah)
you be in everybody business, you a cop (you twelve)
my n-gga call in, get a ok ‘fore they pop (it’s okay, yeah)
i don’t know your b-tch, i tripped that b-tch out a h-ll lot (ay, let’s go)

[verse 1]
i run around this b-tch, i got the stick in a headlock (stick)
lean wit’ it, rock wit’ it, like you smoke crack rock
u-turnin’ the g-wagon in the middle of la, bruh (g-grr)
b-tch say “god, you fine,” i say “we could do that but let’s not” (let’s go)
n-gga, really ain’t tryna f-ck you, tryna see what your hustle ’bout (what you do)
n-gga, ain’t no act of mafia, n-gga, we stuck like jamaican locs
i [?] back in my hood, it was six o’clock (six)
got a glock with extendo, a beam and it’s flared like yeah, it’s a special, yeah
i would probably take a [?] stone cold k!ller, them n-ggas really need the chop (ahh)
i pour my syrup when dirtying the water and put dope in the air (yeah)
i know you n-ggas nervous ’cause they know they ain’t play fair
n-ggas ain’t gotta play fair, they could get caught anyway (oh, right now)
i’m tellin’ you, we gon’ go all [?]
[chorus]
acrophobia (acrophobia)
up through there (up through there)
up top (up top)
got that glock (got that pole)
i’m in the [?] with a lil’ xanny, i was knocked (sleep)
i’m hard-hittin’ about this money sh-t, that guap (that guap, ooh)
a shady [?] had pulled through the block (hey, hey, they cop, yeah)
you be in everybody business, you a cop (you twelve)
my n-gga call in, get a ok ‘fore they pop (it’s okay, yeah)
i don’t know your b-tch, i tripped that b-tch out a h-ll lot (ay, let’s go)

[verse 2]
[?], no fumblin’ (yeah, no fumble)
i can’t complain, the track did numbers (yeah, did numbers)
you caught on the south side, they takin’ the trouble (you goin’ to grave)
my hood don’t give a f-ck ’bout n0body, that’s on my momma (that’s on my momma)
he stayed the f-ck down, he got him another comma (let’s go)
he keepin’ it [?] (let’s go)
he ready for drama, he already put it inside the equation
the way they be [?], look, the drip, that sh-t amazin’ (crazy)
they turn around and act like they created (a fool)
feelin’ like boosie on this dope, it got me faded (f-cked up)
where the f-ck you goin with my paint? n-gga handle him
my fit, n-gga, fly rich n-gga, and f-ck that n-gga [?] (ahh)
[?] cost more than deletin’ that n-gga (chi)
[chorus]
acrophobia (acrophobia)
up through there (up through there)
up top (up top)
got that glock (got that pole)
i’m in the [?] with a lil’ xanny, i was knocked (sleep)
i’m hard-hittin’ about this money sh-t, that guap (that guap, ooh)
a shady [?] had pulled through the block (hey, hey, they cop, yeah)
you be in everybody business, you a cop (you twelve)
my n-gga call in, get a ok ‘fore they pop (it’s okay, yeah)
i don’t know your b-tch, i tripped that b-tch out a h-ll lot (ay, let’s go)

- shad da god

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