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letra de i was shook - tr gobrazy

[intro]
(one figgy)
(d-mn son, where’d you find this?)
(one figgy)
certifed g’s that will squeeze the pump
chung catch the—, aw f-ckin’ h-ll
ay listen, ay listen (one figgy)
f-ck with stigz that’s a hole in your cardigan
catch ’em slipping there won’t be no bargaining
arguing, roll up on you mans a armored ting
la, la, la, la, la, la, dey man

[chorus]
si-six-six man tryna get man—
ev-ever seen six man tryna get man down
ever seen one man tryna get down six (real talk)
i was shook with a blade on my hip
shawty wanna cry, wanna b-tch (hol’ up)
but she don’t know i could have turned pack with a blade on my hip
six man-six man tryna get man—
ev-ever seen six man tryna get man down
ever seen one man tryna get down six (ayy, what you doing?)
i was shook with a blade on my hip
shawty wanna cry, wanna b-tch
but she don’t know i could havе turned pack with a blade on my hip
[post-chorus]
my bae lovе screw out her face (how come?)
i would sit by the door when we go out to eat

[verse]
i told her i’m not a bad man i’m a neek
‘cau-‘cau these girls get scared when i say south east
i made sure that i made about five that week
seventeen when i paid for my grandads— (rip to him, rest in peace )
seventeen when i paid for my grandads tombstone
when i had to jugg ‘cau i hate when my rooms cold
i had to steal when i needed a new phone (real talk, real talk)
i should have went math’s
now i’m p-ssed ’cause i’m in a fed van
i wanted to trap, bro didn’t let man
i said he “better focus, he better stick to the plan” (real talk)
i got a nine out of ten, she don’t post on the ‘gram (what you doing?)
i took risk while i was holding her hand
back then i could have went jail coulda met dan

[chorus]
(one figgy)
six man-six man tryna get man—
ev-ever seen six man tryna get man down
ever seen one man tryna get down six (ayy, what you doing?)
i was shook with a blade on my hip
shawty wanna cry, wanna b-tch
but she don’t know i could have turned pack with a blade on my hip (la, la, la, la, la, la)
[post-chorus]
my bae love screw out her face (how come?, hol’ up)
i would sit by the door when we go out to—

[chorus]
six man-six man tryna get man—
ev-ever seen six man tryna get man down
ever seen one man tryna get down six (ayy, what you doing?)
i was shook with a blade on my hip
shawty wanna cry, wanna b-tch
but she don’t know i could have turned pack with a blade on my hip (la, la, la, la, la, la)

[post-chorus]
my bae love screw out her face (how come?, hol’ up)
i would sit by the door when we go out to—

- tr gobrazy

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