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letra de tables turn - shredgang mone

[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
(bangthatsh-t)

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
this sh-t ain’t nothin’ like you thing, baby, it’s serious
i’m that n-gga, hoes never ask me, “who is this?”
she like, “where you at?”, baby, i’m probably on some stupid sh-t
she like, ”what you want for christmas?”, i’m like, “sh-t, a brick”
shootin’ with your eyes closed, you gon’ always miss
we don’t stop for the police when i ride like this
my n-ggas really be on that, sh-t, you better hide your wrist
i end up f-ckin’ n-ggas’ hoes when i be high like this
we got guns and money, we got money and guns
i know how to run it up when i’m runnin’ out of funds
we was beatin’ n-ggas’ ass way before wе had guns
and we was in them fast things way beforе that sh-t was fun

[shredgang mone]
sh-t, they told me get my bag right, so i did
when i got up on my grind, i won’t f-ck with them again
back on my jackboys sh-t tryna tuck these n-ggas in
ridin’ solo with a glock, don’t give a f-ck about no friends
put my faith into a b-tch, that sh-t bit me in the ass
took my shirt off for some n-ggas and they stabbed me in my back
now i’m swervin’ in a benz, i’m just laughin’ countin’ racks
b-tches see me in my bag, now they cryin’ callin’ back, that sh-t over with
never let a broke ho get close to me
cross country with it, don’t mistake me for no local peep
more from the streets, and that sh-t made me to a man (yeah)
smooth n-gga, but i’m quick to put that flame up on his ass (n-gga, shred)

- shredgang mone

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