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letra de 12 sticks - shinjy

[intro: shinjy]
(f-ck, hmm)
i don’t- i just don’t know what to do at this point bruh
like, i gotta’ go to school in the morning, it’s late as f-ck
bruh, what the f-ck is this n-gga- shut the f-ck up!

[verse 1: shinjy]
watch out ho, i got a beam in this b-tch (grra, bow, pow)
no doubt ho, they tryna scheme in this b-tch (grra, pow, bow)
his heart cold, might send some heat to his chest
since it’s a sunday you know that these bullets gon’ bless (bop, beep, beep)
that n-gga p-ssy he rockin’ a vest
i took his sh-t ’cause he p-ssy, that’s cause and effect (mmm)
i got 10k in my stussy’s i’m comin’ for next
“you don’t got 10k or stussy’s” (oh my god, who is this?)
yo, shut the-
[verse 2: shinjy]
fu- f-ck up b-tch!
march through your hood with a band, (f-ck up!) get you drum kicked (brrrrrrrrr)
my n-gga spinnin’ like fans with like-1, 2, 3, 4, 5- (ehem) 12 sticks!
how you a shooter allergic to sh-llfish (what does that even mean?)
dipped on your man’s when hе jump that’s so selfish
oh that’s your b-tch? we was just watchin’ netflix (bop, bop, bop)
“how many sticks do you got?” why you b-tchin’ likе that? and i told him straight up it’s just six
and she was throwin’ a fit, while she screamin’ and sh-t, and i told ’em just l!ck on my d-ck
she said she wanted a treat, now i gave her my meat, now i’m dipping, no it was a trick
she said she lovin’ on me, she wan’ get in my sheets, and she said she don’t care ’bout the time
i cannot f-ck on that b-tch that’s a crime [?] (nah what did he say)

[intermission: shinjy]
-what the f-ck happened to the beat
(nah jit trippin’)
-nah you’re a pedophile, “that’s a crime?” no she’s under aged
(what he talkin’ ’bout)
-not like- not like edp, i talkin’ ’bout she’s ugly as f-ck
-nah you’re outrageous
(nah periodt)
-i can explain, listen, listen, listen, listen, listen
(periodt ahh, periodt uhh)
-indubitably, exquivically, unequivocally, outra-
-no n-gga, no n-gga
-yes you are
-i can- i can explain
[verse 3: shinjy]
i can explain! gimme yo’ jewels b-tch, gimme yo’ chain
you touchin’ who? n-gga must be insane
that was yo’ brain, now it look like a stain
and this chop got him floatin’ like he david blaine (i might just leave it off at the david blain line)
nah, f-ck that!
fill you with holes, like a ticket, i punch that
bet if i beat up on you, you won’t punch back
tie him up, hang that lil’ b-tch like a nut sack (ight, i think its time for me to get off)

- shinjy

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