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lirik lagu 187 collective - gun em down

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[verse 1: odiato]
wake up in the morning, i got all these b~tches on me
wake up in the morning, i got shawties trippin on me
feelin like [?]
give em trigger, let em go, there ain’t no stoppin homie
if he play, we gon put his ass on a shirt
don’t play, no i keep a lil uzi, no vert
if i see a blue bass, know i’m shootin first
told my homie grab the gun, [?]

[verse 2: saliva grey]
odiato, grey, we comin through wit zed to murder you
what the f~ck you say yo name was? i ain’t never heard of you
187 body motherf~ckers, never merciful
dubich pick apart a motherf~cker he be surgical
mizu wit the trident be lookin like poseidon
tsunami season, motherf~cker, leave yo ass drownin
blood up in the water, makin circles, we surroundin
[?]

[verse 3: odiato]
f~ck whatchu talkin, we gon gun em down
f~ck whatchu reppin, we gon throw em down
if yo homie tryna get big, throw em down
don’t play or we let off a 100 round
stay in the bag, no frontin
got the first [?]
yeah they up to somethin
187, mass destruction
[?]
[?] oldhead shootin, he look like russman
[verse 4: saliva grey]
takin out the dead, my eyes red, black dragon
i ain’t never worried bout the cash or the asses
45 shots, wit that bullseye, jordan
it’s comeback season, hit a l!ck then get my soul back
f~ck whatchu want, boy
roll up my blunt, boy
you want that smoke, well i sell by the ounce, boy
cop me a pound, boy
see what i’m bout, boy
[?] guess i’m talkin too loud, boy

[verse 5: odiato]
on fire half the time, feel like ghost rider
i’m so raw, i ain’t never had a ghostwriter
i like sloppy toppy and i’m trappin wit saliva
old school, smith n wesson get yo typewriter
we gon chalk em up like we at recess
i’m off acid, i ain’t even hit my peak yet
187 all drunk on a p jet
white boy sn~tch the chain off his v neck
i play [?]
yeah i walk wit my gun cuz i don’t give a f~ck

[verse 6: odiato, saliva grey]
i stack all this bread like [?]
why you keep quackin but you always duck
yeah he duckin in public, tryna change the subject
i play em like muppets, yo girl like the nuggets
i be swattin all these motherf~ckin flies like [?]
i’m about to ride wit the pump like i’m rambo
semi automatic plaster wrapped in h~lla baggage
i ain’t 21, already know that i’m a savage
take it back [?]
fully automatic, put yo mans up in the casket
we gon tie em down, we gon grab the tools
bout to get the gas, turn you into fumes
chop em up, throw em away, saw em on the news
bite the curb, say cheese, and we stompin you


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