
lirik lagu boosa da shoota - gbsb (remix)
[chorus: fat trel & chief keef]
b~tch i’m rolling with my n~ggas and we smoking dope
first first i lock it and load, run up on him with the scope
if if if if you ain’t gettin shot, then you’re getting poked
gbsb money on the floor
gbsb we got so much dope
a lot, a lot of shooters, a a a a lot of scopes
if you ain’t gettin shot, then you’re gettin poked
fredo want the dope, tadoe want the dope
[verse 1: fat trel]
i say i call my n~gga fredo up i say i gotta go
they taking road trips with dope, and bad ho
sosa say we do the sh~t like we been here before
first i let it go i know i blow geronimo
no gresham road but i’m flexin at the tеxaco
we getting plenty what thе f~ck you think this is semi for
[verse 2: fredo santana]
gbesb we ain’t no joke, thirty pop and tec 9
with a f~cking scoop, a lot of ex pills
a lot of f~cking dope, a lot of bad b~tches
they just give me throat
she ain’t tryin to bust kick kick her out the door
wanna get into it with us, then them guns blow
[chorus: fat trel & chief keef]
b~tch i’m rolling with my n~ggas and we smoking dope
first first i lock it and load, run up on him with the scope
if if if if you ain’t gettin shot, then you’re getting poked
gbsb money on the floor
gbsb we got so much dope
a lot, a lot of shooters, a a a a lot of scopes
if you ain’t gettin shot, then you’re gettin poked
fredo want the dope, tadoe want the dope
[verse 3: boosa da shoota]
i’ma, i’mma get the bussing soon i hit the door
shoot your ass up, just to let you know
ride up on your ass and let the chopper go
.223 will hit em leave his ass cold
smokin all this loud but they call it dope
gbe & sl~tty boys what you know, ..you know
c~ck it back and shoot it and let it go
n~gga bullsh~t i’m shooting at your throat
[verse 4: chief keef]
riding round around northeast with yung gleesh
he~he got the mack mack with that 100 piece
so run up on that n~gga make that glizzy speak
rob him for his four g’s then spend his g’s
call call tadoe and fredo to finish hemm, all my n~ggas beast and they semi’s speak
meatchi turn your brains and your double g’s
burgers for you f~ck n~ggas that don’t want no beef
[chorus: fat trel & chief keef]
b~tch i’m rolling with my n~ggas and we smoking dope
first first i lock it and load, run up on him with the scope
if if if if you ain’t gettin shot, then you’re getting poked
gbsb money on the floor
gbsb we got so much dope
a lot, a lot of shooters, a a a a lot of scopes
if you ain’t gettin shot, then you’re gettin poked
fredo want the dope, tadoe want the dope
[verse 5: gino marley]
my shooter shot hit you from a mile away
make you fade away, lay your body in the grave
bullets burn, feel it heat from the eyes
now that mad dog, f~ck it, i’ma keep fast
i hear the sirens on the ambulance, gon’ pick him up
catch me in the club, f~ckin’ b~tches, i get knocked
if he get robbed, he probably get smoked
g~b~s~b, that’s just hack dope
g~b~e, shoot out broad, they my n~ggas with the smoke
tote guns every day, we never leave them alone
we shoot up blocks, hour later, shoot up home
cause we stash boxes for the guns and coke
[chorus: fat trel & chief keef]
b~tch i’m rolling with my n~ggas and we smoking dope
first first i lock it and load, run up on him with the scope
if if if if you ain’t gettin shot, then you’re getting poked
gbsb money on the floor
gbsb we got so much dope
a lot, a lot of shooters, a a a a lot of scopes
if you ain’t gettin shot, then you’re gettin poked
fredo want the dope, tadoe want the dope
[verse 6 ?]
cooler than the coolest, got my jury on sunday
enough of you, that’s why i n~ggas love them twenties
you know they loaded up, you don’t want me run them down
and i heard he keep it a hundred, i bring a hundred rounds
it’s too deep up in this water, p~ssin’ n~ggas gon’ drown
g~b~e~n~s~b, best believe it’s going down
[verse 7 blood money]
we be goin’ nuts, g~b~e, we turnin’ up
every n~gga that f~ck around with the f~ck around, we burnin’ up
glory boys, we drillin’ sh~t, sl~tty boys, we k!llin’ sh~t
just love money, i’m in this b~tch, i’m back down on my semi~sh~t
i don’t man, n~gga, come give me sh~t, i’m takin’ mine, i’m with the sh~t
you sneak this and we sendin’ sh~t, i got a drum roll with a linen bit
if your daughter with you, we k!ll a bit, we k!ll a bit, we with the sh~t
we k!llin’ sh~t, we with 300
g~b~e~n~s~b, g~b~e~n~s~b
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