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Lil Shyrock - Lil shyrock

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@Nanami
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Cook that shit up, Quay 4 pockets full, nigga Is you mad? 'Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you a hour And they know I'ma GOAT I got paper and power Man, these niggas some hoes Everything they say sour I bought a billi' and blew out her brain Since I got money and people done changed I'm keepin' my fourt, I'm up on my aim Jump out of line, I bust at your brain Shoebox money, it ain't nothin' to me I could make a hunnid in my sleep These niggas carryin', that's all they see They just wanna be like me Takin' this swag and then give it back I didn't get mad, I went and got more They just wanna be like him I don't wanna be like them Used to wanna be like him 'Til I stayed down and ran up an M Baby ballin', they should put it on film Shootin' for bricks, I don't aim for the rim Fuck the gym, I don't work out Take a sip of he lean, wash the Perc down I got on all my jewels, foreign, and all my shoes These niggas mad 'cause I won't lose I gotta win, I just began No fake love, no fake friends Just 30 in the FN Is you mad? Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you an hour I go deep in her throat Keep that shit on the low Don't nobody else know That's our business fasho We can fuck on the counter I keep takin' these downers Pop me a Addi, a Percocet, pour me a four Baby, we grown, we could fuck on the floor I'm gettin' money That's why they mad That ain't my fault Nigga, I'm a boss Get white chalked Playin' with an O.G I got bags These niggas owe me, they know me Standin' in the kitchen and workin' my wrists I made a duece, turned to a nick I make a nick, turned to a nine I made a nine, turned to a split You know the rest, I made a split, turned to a brick We in this bitch, we got it lit We got them sticks Is you mad? Cause I'm getting cash And in my place Bought a new Wraith She in my face I want her head I want her legs I want a redhead I want her head I want her neck I want her legs Don't even beg We can fuck on the floor We can fuck in the shower Hey, your friends at the door Tell 'em give you an hour
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@Kian
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@Charles
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Yeah Roll one up and hit this magic Oh, yeah (Roll one up and hit this magic) Yeah Roll one up and hit this magic (Yeah) With the gang, we ball out, it can get tragic (Let's go) All we got, we gon' let you niggas have it (Woo woo) Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits (Woo woo) What would you do if you were me and didn't have shit? (Yeah) Look in the mirror, now I'm feeling like a savage (Let's go) Tell my son I love him, for him, I'ma make it happen (Woo woo) Now my dreams reality, not going back to trapping (Woo woo) You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you laughing Now I hit the scene, they like lights, camera, action Living in a dream, now my music they be blasting (Yeah) Step out, I'm a star, always in the latest fashion Had to set the bar, niggas try to catch me lacking Bank account for my son, he won't have to struggle You can see it in my eyes, all I do is hustle They tried to knock me off my feet, I'm ready to rumble Feel like I ain't ate in weeks, working off the muscle Oh yeah, oh my, we ride, for my brothers no lie All you niggas can die, never wrong, they right I ain't changing my side, yeah, we in it for life If you down, we ride Roll one up and hit this magic (Yeah) With the gang, we ball out, it can get tragic (Let's go) All we got, we gon' let you niggas have it (Woo woo) Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits (Woo woo) What would you do if you were me and didn't have shit? (Yeah) Look in the mirror, now I'm feeling like a savage (Let's go) Tell my son I love him, for him, I'ma make it happen (Woo woo) Now my dreams reality, not going back to trapping (Woo woo) You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you laughing Ayy, how could you lie to my face? People claim that they be loyal, they be taking up space See my broski lose his heart when he was fighting that case Took so many L's, I'm not going back to those days I'ma treat you how you treat me, do you like how it tastes? Shawty, you's a one nighter, can't treat you like my Ace I got way too many problems to be worried, I'm straight Me and Craig selling weed, had to watch for the jakes On the road, this shit crazy, I get eighty a show Save my money, stack it up, it look like I'm selling dope Foreign cars, driving fast, I've never done this before Get high, drown out my problems, let me pour me a fo' (Yeah) Roll one up and hit this magic (Yeah) With the gang, we ball out, it can get tragic (Let's go) All we got, we gon' let you niggas have it (Woo woo) Stuck in my ways, think I need to change my habits (Woo woo) What would you do if you were me and didn't have shit? (Yeah) Look in the mirror, now I'm feeling like a savage (Let's go) Tell my son I love him, for him, I'ma make it happen (Woo woo) Now my dreams reality, not going back to trapping (Woo woo) You say that you proud of me, I turn my back, you laughing
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@Lieke
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(Dmac on the fuckin' track) (Ayy, pull up, Lam) (Ayo, Pluto, you goin' brazy) I showed a lot of niggas love, and I'd give 'em my last Why you tell that bitch my business? Know she bring up my past But I ain't even run my mouth, what you would do for the cash You walk around like I'm a goofy, like I won't put you on blast And I heard you told your friends, you ain't get the chance to finesse These niggas claim they witnessed murders until they see one stretched I'm tryna go to war with murder, I ain't tryna war with success And we on 59th for murder, he put that shit on his back Man, I be hangin' with them killers, they like Warzone Woke up with my arm swole, I'm sleepin' with my watch on Booster bitches bring me all type of shit without the barcode I wasn't watchin' Dexter's Laboratory, I was watchin' Narcos Late night ridin' in the trenches, duckin' potholes I done watched my homie run up M's off gelato Bro ain't into drugs, he made a living out of Costco Should've seen my face, I seen a Glock like fully auto, switch, nigga Bitch niggas always 'round some rich niggas Actin' like your ass be rich, you ain't got shit, nigga Postin' on the 'Gram, you just around 'em 'cause they lit, nigga You be tryna be in a niggas' section before they bitch, nigga Instagram bitches ridin' waves, they eatin' dicks, nigga And you ever lose a nigga you love? That shit hit different Ever fuck a bitch inside her ass? It make her sit different I done fell in love with a barbie, she legit with it, uh-uh And that cash is comin' in Don't be talkin' 'bout your stash 'cause they runnin' in And that gas is comin' in Bro just came back off a trip, he got a hundred in And bro just got another ten I can imagine how many bodies when the summer end I can imagine when the summer end I can imagine when the summer end You false flaggin', you be throwin' up any gang you see Became a killer, he became police (yeah, a killer, he became police) The trenches say I'm so barbarian Them drugs got me out of character My bitches tell me I'm so arrogant Like fuck them niggas, we ain't letting up Bitch niggas always 'round some rich niggas Actin' like your ass be rich, you ain't got shit, nigga Postin' on the 'Gram, you just around 'em 'cause they lit, nigga You be tryna be in a niggas' section before they bitch, nigga Instagram bitches ridin' waves, they eatin' dicks, nigga And you ever lose a nigga you love? That shit hit different Ever fuck a bitch inside her ass? It make her sit different I done fell in love with a barber, she legit with it, uh-uh
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@Solomia
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DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah
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@Cemre
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Just come outside, for the night (Yeah) Take your time, get your light (Yeah) Shawty giant, huh-uh I been out geekin' Bitch Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien' (Yeah), fien', fien', fien' The career's more at stake when you in your prime (At stake) Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (Dot, yeah) I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (Yeah, yeah, bitch) It's like always they just want a piece of mine (Ah) I been focused on the future, never on right now (Ah) But I'm sippin', not kombucha, either pink or brown (It's lit) I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (Mm, let's go) Oh my God, that bitch bite (That bitch bite) But alright (Alright), tryna vibe (Tryna vibe like this) In the night, come alive Ain't asleep, ain't a—, ain't a—, ain't-ain't-ain't— Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Syrup, woah, what? What? (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) What? (Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah) (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah) (Yeah, hol' up, yeah) Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit it's been gettin' live, hol' up (Shit) Yeah, you try to come 'round 'bout this shit, they poppin' ya tires, hol' up (Shit) Uh, hunnid round, woah, feel it, knock 'em on ten Playin' both sides with these hoes (Hol' up) Shawty, I'm fuckin' yo' friends (Hol' up) I been goin' crazy, shawty, I been handlin' these bands She not innocent, uh, shit, she tryna go— Fien', fien' (Yeah, talm 'bout), fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh, what?) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Talkin' bout, talm 'bout, let's go) I just been icin' my hoes I just been drippin' my ho (Drippin' my ho) This is a whole 'nother level, shawty I got these hoes on they toes (Hoes on they toes) I put this bitch on the road She tryna fuck on the O, hol' up, hol' up I got this ho with me, she tryna show me sum', hol' up, hol' up I got flows for days, these niggas ain't know nun', hol' up, hol' up Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (Bitch-ass) Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't get it to cold, uh, hol' up, yeah (Wow) Fien', fien', fien' (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, yeah) Why the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us? Double 0, Cactus, shit we towed up, this shit how we told 'em (Skrrt, skrrt) Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up (It's lit, hol' up, slatt) Everything lit, hol' up, everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
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@Kinga
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