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letra de on repeat - zotiyac 1

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shoot on repeat
put a switch on that b-tch it was free
hear a cl!ck in his wrist it was cheap
hear a cl!ck then u get your defeat
walk up back door like a creep
hit em all in his sh-t he can’t see
hit em all in his chest he can’t breathe
wanted clout now that b-tch on tv

verse

big stick at my house ain’t no mop
shotgun in the car like a cop
kel tec in the closet right now
know im capping that b-tch in the jacket
new fn know im finna go grab it
got a bl!ck i keep under the seat
keep that b-tch in my jeans like a key
like a sock gotta stay on my feet
got a glock but it shoot on repeat
got a glock but it shoot on repeat
hear a swish when im shootin from deep
put a switch on that b-tch it was free
hear a cl!ck in his wrist it was cheap
and he talking the same its some sh-t we don’t speak
i be p-ssing on opps then i sh-t on the beat
too cozy out with this pistol on me
(hook)
got a glock but it shoot on repeat
put a switch on that b-tch it was free
hear a cl!ck in his wrist it was cheap
hear a cl!ck then u get your defeat
walk up back door like a creep
hit em all in his sh-t he can’t see
hit em all in his chest he can’t breathe
wanted clout now that b-tch on tv

verse 2

these n-ggas could leave me alone but they choose to not do that – yeah n-ggas be talking bout h-ll but choose to go through that, n-gga can’t move yac with none of them stories talk all that sad sh-t
i done been through that
4-0 put the n-gga on front page, 4-5 put a n-gga on a lunch tray
d-e make me big like im andre, n-gga can’t tell me nothing like kanye
i have my hitta come through for the beef leave yo sh-t on a entree, tryna run get his strap but he too late
leave with 8 in his back like he monta
aye don’t give me the glock i be juiced up tweaking
got a call from a opp i forgot you was breathing
i was ot while you n-ggas was tweeting
po’d up a 3 and it f-cked up my meeting
n-gga got me now i gotta get even
im with 13 shots n-gga gotta get steven
them was 223s n-gga gotta be bleeding
by the time i start shooting that n-gga was just reaching –
by the time he start running i already got em
he tryna dodge bullets that already shot em
hop out the car he don’t think that i spot em
he tryna get off and im trailing behind em
used to be brothas this sh-t is ironic
he making a right think he going to his mama’s
i talk to god he don’t listen to me i ask em why he done took some my n-ggas from me, but i smoke and i sip for relief
pour a 4 of this tris in a tea, every verse gettin rid of the weak
and i hurt n-ggas feelings with speech
but im still getting money to speak
n-gga broke he shouldn’t listen to me
(hook repeats)

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