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letra de greed i$land - the shrine

[chorus: the .shrine, domchez, ]
ayy, i won’t do the race, i already sealed my fate (yeah, yeah)
rolling up a k, b-tch, i’m finna let it spray (yeah, yeah)
i’m about my paper, i ain’t in it for the fame (yeah, yeah)
run up on my prey, i won’t ever leave a trace (yeah, yeah)
we are not the same, i’m a wild n-gga, i grew fangs
pop back and aim, shoot my shot like i’m at the range (brrt-bah)
switching lanes, 255, the speed don’t change (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
we can’t be tamed, don’t , no

[verse 1: the .shrine, domchez]
ayy, can’t cuff you, you could be one of my hoes
pinocchio, that’s on y’all nose
say you are what you eat, well, i must’ve ate gold
green, me and dom get it like an inside joke
okay, okay, okay, i’m running this sh-t, they ain’t keeping up
i might make an onlyfans, i’m teasin’ ya
that’s not my chick, it’s [?]
me and akeem on top, who reaching us?
your dust on the floor, like it’s sweeping up
can’t hear your hate, so try speaking up
might as well be in a grave, y’all sleep on us
and that’s deep enough
like seven days, y’all weak enough
all my hoes fresh off the boat, rich b-tch don’t know no english
she can’t even speak to us
[verse 2: the .shrine, domchez]
ayy, ayy, ayy
we really got nothing to lose
i’m a ticking time bomb, better hope you cut the fuse
me and phantom troupe up in the building, what’s the move?
really got ’em hyped up like a trailer, coming soon
ayy, ain’t n0body like us, yeah, we going sky high
oh, you sending shots? then we gon’ pull up, driveby
i done cut too many off, and i don’t say goodbyes
let me go get to flexin’, go shrine, go shrine
got a ouija board and i’m s-xtin’
you have little arms, t-rexin
we back-to-back, y’all [?]
and y’alls marks, no question
call it bts, how the k pop
can’t f-ck with rats and i hate cops
i’m tight, hard like a lifeguard
you ain’t gotta look but your bae watch
sh-t, i’m just here to make your brain contort
n-ggas balling, better change the score
like mao zedong, i’m with a gang of four
from baltimore, where the [?]
yeah, that’s the fact of the matter
want a pat on the back cause the gat resplatter
here and after, we pulling up in the middle of the night
like the hash-slinging slasher
[bridge: the .shrine & domchez, domchez]
and yeah we do the most
you can’t be moving close
we ain’t taking no break till all the rules are broke
you ain’t gon last long, cause you a fool, a joke
got a shawty overseas and she beautiful
and i’mma get my check, the phantom vvav up next
let my money talk, i ain’t even got to flex
when you see me reappear, looking at a threat
know i’m coming for your head, mask off, yeah

- the shrine

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