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letra de golden shackles - shootergang kony

[intro]
aye, aye
free deuce block
1g
huh

[verse 1]
eh, streets made me cold, i’m tryna distribute the love (n-gga)
let me rock up on you, i’m gon’ introduce a slug, n-gga
i drop 10k on busy boy, and get it done (ah)
every time i’m finna crash, remember, kony, you the one (ah, ah, ay)
dressed in off-white, my shoes bape
the trenches, we engaged (aye)
crazy that i love the hood, but got no choice to move away (aye, aye, aye, aye)
n-gga, you don’t want no problems, i suggest you play it safe (ah, ah, hrrgh)
i went out the other night, i almost had to blow the a, aye (ah, ah, ah)
let the streets turn me to a k!ller, i need rehab (aye)
n-gga try me, i’ll let it clap, n-gga, feedback (baow, baow, baow)
dollar bills look ugly with these racks, you could keep that
yeeky hold 30, gave it to him like he need half (hrrah)
i’m a nuisance (n-gga)
b-tch, we get through sh-t (aye)
n-ggas speak on me, best do the most, cause i’m ruthless (huh)
i throw 7.6s in this load, hot hadoukens (b-tch)
b-tches f-ck with me, she either pop like her boost in (aye, aye, aye)
[chorus]
my life like a movie scene (n-gga)
what you do for me?
sh-t, loyalty, wish i could weigh it on a triple beam
pull up on me, give you half, maybe 2, at least
up the score, give a pass, i’ma shoot the 3 (aye)
might express my feelings now, all i knew was beef (yeah)
d-mn, i miss my n-ggas, i can’t cover that with louie v
really, i got sh-t to lose (n-gga)
but i love the streets (aye, aye, aye)
golden shackles on my wrist, i’m tryna wiggle free

[verse 2]
they can’t water down what i rap bout (aye)
gotta put a n-gga on a jersey just to have clout (n-gga)
wish my momma showed me that she proud, i took a bad route (d-mn)
if he try to steal from my n-ggas, he’ll get tagged out (red mob)
hope i get away, you know i’m praying bout this cold case (huh)
wish that i could up wake up on some days, and it just go away (aye, aye)
product of the trenches, shoot this b-tch until my shoulder break, i know it ain’t (ah, ah)
shawty said she love me, we ain’t even get to fornicate (b-tch)
put my trust in jeezy, that’s my dawg, he make me dream bigger (ah)
need my n-gga jody home, then i wouldn’t even need n-ggas (free the deuce)
never thought that i’d be out here thumbin’, counting clean figures (thumbin’)
hard to shake back, my brodie sick cause he a lean sipper (aye)
besides the cops, n-ggas don’t phase none
b-tch, i love the block that got me thuggin’ till my days come (facts)
can’t send warning shots cause you gon’ die, lil n-gga, spray sum’ with it (hrrgh, hrrgh)
flying down on n-ggas with the stick, i stay playing quidditch, n-gga (aye, aye, aye)
[chorus]
my life like a movie scene (n-gga)
what you do for me?
sh-t, loyalty, wish i could weigh it on a triple beam
pull up on me, give you half, maybe 2, at least
up the score, give a pass, i’ma shoot the 3 (aye)
might express my feelings now, all i knew was beef (yeah)
d-mn, i miss my n-ggas, i can’t cover that with louie v
really, i got sh-t to lose (n-gga)
but i love the streets (aye, aye, aye)
golden shackles on my wrist, i’m tryna wiggle free

[outro]
1g, n-gga
geekin

- shootergang kony

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