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lirik lagu allblack & 22nd jim - 9 shots

[intro: allblack]
p~lo, thank you
na, i ain’t really the type to be out here boasting
all that look at me ass sh~t
i ain’t really the type to be out here boasting
p~lo, thank you
[?] weak ass, weirdo ass sh~t

[verse 1: allblack]
na, i ain’t the type to be out here boasting
taking pics with h~lla money, with the strap showing
glizzy deep in psd’s, you can’t see sh~t poking
crumbled up blues, [?] cashapp loaded
[?] tatted on my leg, from all this running
need to change my name to [?] how my [?] bussing
[?] the hoes thought that i was [?] jones
got n~ggas’ faces looking like they [?] robotussin
all that hatred in your heart, that’s why you broke now
kept it so real, these n~ggas hate it when i come around
n~ggas remind me of the coat i had in first grade
sitting there with all the dirty sh~t in lost and found
kid ass pockets, [?] watches and thin ass wallets
used to be balling, now you folding [?]
told that b~tch before we kick it, i need a deposit
keep speaking on me, and get slapped, like [?]
[verse 2: 22nd jim]
i think these b~tches love the way i sh~t talk
i got these n~ggas scared, they know i stick talk
if i ain’t flippin packs, i’m getting bricks off
i got this n~gga mad, i knocked his b~tch off
i know a couple gangstas,, really ohe me favors
don’t speak on me, the [?] out of anger
i’m the type to put my strap down, and really bank ya
i can’t stand these broke n~ggas, f~ck around the [?]
it’s like a n~gga [?] put the stick down
[?] sipping drank, having us a sit down
oh that’s your ho? she on my d~ck now
i got her running round, sh~t, that’s my b~tch now
i told them boys to listen, they ain’t wanna hear
a lotta n~ggas talk it, but i ain’t never fear them
a lotta n~ggas talk it, but they ain’t never did it
i could walk it, i could talk it, ’cause i really live it

[verse 3: allblack]
caught n~ggas lacking by the alley, [?] the bible
i should’ve bunny e~rs~d his pocket, slapped him with the rifle
but i ain’t doing no more favors, that broke sh~t got him
even your mom said my son don’t want no problems
pulled up to 24, [?] slappin that allblack
talking ’bout nephew, you and jim got the hood on your back
that to the thugs, queens asking for pictures and hugs
[?] my bankroll for the kids, and gave them all a dub
[verse 4: 22nd jim]
i bet you n~ggas hate how we beat up the dice
anything you n~ggas did, i done did it twice
i bet you n~ggas hate it when we on the scene
sometimes i toat that fully when i’m feeling mean
finesse you out that bag, boy, you n~ggas green
either you with us or against us, ain’t no in between
i bet your mans will never get his life back
nine shots later, flexin, they don’t like that

[outro: 22nd jim]
b~tch ass n~ggas
yeah
22nd ways, n~gga
hahahah
i ain’t really the type to be out here boasting
22nd ways, n~gga

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