letra de big $crilla - shots fired
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[jb bin laden]
30 in my glock and it came with a lamp
he got on problems, we creeping at night
f-ck with the opps and we might take your life
high speed and we see blowing whites
riding dirty, green beam on a chop
f-ck 12 might blick at the cops
shots fired and them bodies gon drop
don’t forget i came straight from the block
where i’m from we ride straight to the glock
imma get money, i’ll make it or not
you n-gg-s funny you hate i get guap
you n-gg-s b-m you can’t hang you can’t rock
it’ll get ugly if you play with the block
glocks fired and them bodies gon’ drop
b-tches they love us they come out and flock
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