Lyrics:

I got a glock with an extended Mac
I got your bitch in the back
He tried to run up on me he got blast
You know i do it like that

These niggas just like Shang Tsung, yeah they copycats 
I take your soul like Shang Tsung, nigga you ain't getting it back

Yeah the car is matte
Yeah the fit is black 
He tryna run up on me, had to do him bad
Had to slime him out , had to get him gone
Yeah I'm rocking Bad Lieutenant,  rocking Saint Laurent 
Ysl, you going to hell,  that boy really fell
We did what we did, but we cannot tell

Fucking w me better get you a funeral cover, like clientele 
We finna pull up and shoot at your mf momma, yeah we don't give a hell

I'm running this shit like Obama
I'm blowing this shit like Osama
She spit on my dick like a llama 

bih, step on they necks
bih, step on they necks
bih, step on they necks
yeah, I'm up next
yeah, she want sex
I'm w my dog, like Johnny Test 
I really ball, like Ron Artest

She on her knees
She begging for me
She beg for the d

SHANG TSUNG

V4MP4EVER

FRIENDS

[intro]
yuh

[pre-chorus]
jpg my cologne jean paul gaultier 
I got jpg and ceres yuh over here
uhmm (yuh) draco hit ur dome yuh over here(yuh)
bullets cross your face, bullets cross your face yuh yuh(yuh)
fuck you know bout baggy pants yuh balenciaga(yuh)
yeah my bitch bust down yuh she got prada(yeah)
yeah my bitch bust down jus like lady gaga

[chorus]
shoutout my brother my slime yeah that’s nitro(yuh)
I got two phones for these hoes
call up the hoes on the pay phone
take off shrooms in space in my zone
eat her pussy jus like calzone (yeah)
lock in, lock in that mode
opp on the block yeah oh no
smoke on weed yeah smoke on dope
I got swag yeah I know

[verse]
popout at da boy block yeah at the backdoor
count out whole lot checks, racks, bands, yeah count out dough
fuck whole lotta bitches, give em stitches yeah fuck them hoes

{nipsey hustle}
you know I’ve read one time like, would you rather be…at war with yourself and have peace with the world.
or have peace with yourself and have war with the world

[pre-chorus]
jpg my cologne jean paul gaultier 
I got jpg and ceres yuh over here
uhmm (yuh) draco hit ur dome yuh over here(yuh)
bullets cross your face, bullets cross your face yuh yuh(yuh)
fuck you know bout baggy pants yuh balenciaga(yuh)
yeah my bitch bust down yuh she got prada(yeah)
yeah my bitch bust down jus like lady gaga

[chorus]
shoutout my brother my slime yeah that’s nitro(yuh)
I got two phones for these hoes
call up the hoes on the pay phone
take off shrooms in space in my zone
eat her pussy jus like calzone (yeah)
lock in, lock in that mode
opp on the block yeah oh no
smoke on weed yeah smoke on dope
I got swag yeah I know

JPG prod.unless

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