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lirik lagu the godfather - shottas

[intro]
you know what the f~ck goin’ on, n~gga

[verse]
whole hood think i’m made
my lil’ cousin ask me every day is i’m famous?
when you movin’ in these streets, be cautious, stay dangerous
an artist how i paint sh~t, shoot until the k cl!ck
lil’ bro been with me since granny bas~m~nt
a hundred shots, can you dodge it like the matrix?
i know a n~gga who sip green, but he hate trish
a lil’ haiti, i’m just bloomin’ with my haitians
for real
remember times i ain’t eat a meal (nope)
still on the block thuggin’, n~gga, f~ck a deal
keep a b~tch with me, she know how to tuck the pills
that’s an overk!ll
from the back hittin’ pints, we got more to seal
go and get it back in blood, do this sh~t for will (paid will, n~gga), n~gga
i be rеally in these streets (boy), i can’t wait until we meet
four~fivе’ll hit his chest, lift a n~gga off his feet

[chorus]
i’m ridin’ with them shottas, they slidin’ for me
he died with his partner, his blood overheatin’ (d~mn)
addicted to the drugs, the mud, the weed
he talkin’ on the ‘net, told him leave it in the streets
i told him leave it in the streets, n~gga
boy, leave it in the streets (better leave it in the streets)
you better leave it in the streets
[verse 2]
i’m in this b~tch gettin’ high, mixin’ all the lean
you think because i rappin’ i won’t hit you with this beam?
a fifty all dubs, it’s hard to put it in my jeans (hard as h~ll)
one, two, three, four bodies underneath
i talk, they say i preach (boy), be cautious when you speak (n~gga)
i’m f~ckin’ with the plug, he send me all the weed (yup)
and when the dope lock up, i call up all the fiends (i do)
insurance on yourself, why you tryna cause a scene? (b~tch)
got money on my mind, it’s time to elevate
watch with the bust face, who is that? guds drake
in the trackhawk, i hit the gas ’til the truck break (skrrt)
i’ll gun his ass down, do it broad day

[chorus]
i’m ridin’ with them shottas, they slidin’ for me
he died with his partner, his blood overheatin’
addicted to the chopper, the glock, the beef
he talkin’ on the ‘net, told him leave it in the streets
i told him leave it in the streets, n~gga
you better leave it in the streets (better leave it in the streets)
you better leave it in the streets, n~gga (boy)

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