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letra de 63 shots - zah b

[intro]
haha
y’all know who the f-ck this is, man
y’all know wassup, man
n-gga hats up, n-gga, and beasley you heard?
y’all know the vibes
n-ggas be talkin, man you heard, y’all n-ggas be talkin
grr, 59 shots n-gga bow bow

[verse 1]
he a opp he got shot in his face, spin thru h while i’m dropping thе rakes
throw up the hat cause i’m rеally gdk, throw up the hat cause i’m really gdk
red flag on head it’s immaculate, spin his av lil n-gga i ain’t having it
big [?] on my hip better run like rick, big [?] on my hip better run like rick
got a .40 with a beam, i’ll call tazzo up lil bro clear the scene (tazzo)
he ain’t really for the chit-chat, leave a folk n-gga stained imma put em where d at
.45 got kick back, bullets hit his head now look where his brains at
up the score we ain’t really for the talking, we hop out guarantee we gon scorch him
59 shots and it shoot out the hammer, he a blixk we gon shoot him on camera
3 deep while we spinning thru the bamaz, 3 deep while spinning thru the bamaz gang
[hook]
we don’t care bout no blixky
if it’s blood on my hat, for a fact it’s gon get sticky
tazzo he doubled with me spin through the bush, hop out give a folk like 50
n-ggas is really new enemies, droppin the hat but these n-ggas ain’t got no artillery
these n-ggas is really new enemies, droppin the hat but these n-ggas ain’t got no artillery

[verse 2]
pop out wear a flag, if its blood on my hat imma shoot out the cab
do the race do the dash, if you ain’t jacking blood then you really doing bad
we just sit back and laugh, when i hopped out lil boy ran fast
but it’s back to drill sh-t, i’m zah for the p she know i’m on some lit sh-t
run down hit the k!ll switch, thunder sound we really gon boom him
got max and the b’s in the 40, shoot him him him and his shorty
lil n-gga i’m really in my glory, do the hit i ain’t tryna hear the story
can’t wait to see [?] chain imma sn-tch it, imma shoot him in his brain
lil n-gga suck d-ck lil n-gga you p-ssy, [?] is a lame
can’t wait to see [?] chain imma sn-tch it, imma shoot him in his brain
lil n-gga suck d-ck lil n-gga you p-ssy, [?] is a lame

[hook]
we don’t care bout no blixky
if it’s blood on my hat, for a fact it’s gon get sticky
tazzo he doubled with me spin through the bush, hop out give a folk like 50
n-ggas is really new enemies, droppin the hat but these n-ggas ain’t got no artillery
these n-ggas is really new enemies, droppin the hat but these n-ggas ain’t got no artillery
we don’t care bout no blixky
if it’s blood on my hat, for a fact it’s gon get sticky
tazzo he doubled with me spin through the bush, hop out give a folk like 50
n-ggas is really new enemies, droppin the hat but these n-ggas ain’t got no artillery
these n-ggas is really new enemies, droppin the hat but these n-ggas ain’t got no artillery
[verse 3: tazzo b]
we spinning ain’t new to this, bro john in the back and flock and true to this
run up get your medula split, they talkin that tough grab a gun and go do a hit
i stay on my hats, and if they talk tough we bring out the macs
in the h from the back, they screaming falayo y’all know where im at
[?] for the [?] he jacking the t get put on a f-ckin tee
hollows fly at your f-ckin beam, bro zah in the back with the mac and put you to sleep
you know tazzo the enemy, yall n-ggas envy me f-ck how you feeling me
loving the energy, y’all can’t get rid of me can’t get ahead of me
l-loving the energy, y’all can’t get rid of me can’t get ahead of me

[outro]
grr bow
gang, y’all know how we coming man
whoopty
yo knuxkles whats poppin boy
wassup

- zah b

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