| Yeah
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| Young Jefe holmes, woo
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| Ayy, GG, 30 30, oh
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| I’m a street nigga, baby I’m a street nigga
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| You fuck with weak niggas, girl you fuck with cheap niggas
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| I don’t peep niggas, I don’t ever peep niggas
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| I like to feed niggas, I don’t ever need niggas
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| If you play with the mob then you gon' be deceased nigga
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| Don’t make me hit that backspace and go 'head delete niggas
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| I’m rocking, I’m by the palm trees nigga
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| Got my chopper by my arm, somebody alarm these niggas
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| Yeah I’m sliding in that down, got a hundred on me nigga
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| In a minute I’m going to buy big B that Rari nigga
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| They took my bro, I’m still in pain, I want kill all these niggas
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| I do anything for the gang, we’ll shit on all these niggas yeah
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| I’m the realest young nigga, don’t you think
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| I got hitters come get you, don’t you blink
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| Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank
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| Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank
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| I’m the realest young nigga, don’t you think
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| I got hitters come get you, don’t you blink
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| Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank
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| Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank
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| These niggas hot, I had to cut some of my woes
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| My bitch so hot I had to cut off all my hoes
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| Yeah I’m so solid, I swear to god I’ll never fold
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| I know some bams like to play all in they nose
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| I got that ice on, that Italian iceberg (ice, ice)
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| Baby I’m a hot boy like Lil Turk (hot boy)
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| Yeah them shooters they will put you on a shirt
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| I know it hurt, they seen me come up from the dirt
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| Jefe make that shit look sexy
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| You can’t get in my way lil nigga, on your best day
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| Bitch I keep a thirty on me, that’s like every day (30 30)
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| I’m from thirty-seven homie, that’s a scary place, ayy
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| I’m the realest young nigga, don’t you think
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| I got hitters come get you, don’t you blink
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| Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank
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| Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank
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| I’m the realest young nigga, don’t you think
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| I got hitters come get you, don’t you blink
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| Good weed and good drank, that bitch gon' blank
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| Look at that boy, he lookin' sharper than a shank |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shank , by - Shy Glizzy. Song from the album Quiet Storm, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп