Paroles de la chanson I Stay Wit It par Sha Ek

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Paroles de la chanson I Stay Wit It par Sha Ek

(B.A.G.?! Shoot that shit up)
(War's too nasty)
Ya'll ain't got no bread
(Mhm, nah, turn that up, Young madzz)

Suck my dick
(Grrah)
Why the fuck he keep saying my name!
He coulda' died on his block he a lame
When i got signed i bought chops for the gang
What did he do when his brother got framed?
He ain't do nothin'
Half of these bros just would rather be cappin' in all of these raps
Niggas be bluffin'

You try to tell me to stay on my G
I'm always situated in the street
Nigga got signed cause he sounded like me
Bro got killed he was playin' out green
When the opps get caught
All them niggas scream, like
That's a new opp in the pack
Three years pass that Sha Gz, ran on Woo Lotti
And that nigga never got back

Fuck up the west and i'm screamin' free trap
That shii more than a link up
At the T's when they see us together
They never wanted to jink up
When bitches pull up to the function
Water be tellin' em drink up
Six hundred thousand i ran through that
Miles, books and it came through that
Free all the guys that just caught a opp in the spot
And they had to handle that
I keep prayin' that dumb nigga smokin' my dead
So they gotta stand on that
Mask up,loaded the chop
Tell her get nasty
Go where the candles at
Why the fuck ya'll let that lil' nigga die
Why ya'll niggas be totin' the straps?

You try to tell me to stay on my g
I'm always situated in the street
Nigga got signed cause he sounded like me
Bro got killed he was playin' out green
When the opps get caught
All them niggas scream, like
That's a new opp in the pack
Three years pass that Sha Gz, ran on Woo Lotti
And that nigga never got back

You try to tell me to stay on my g
I'm always situated in the street
Nigga got signed cause he sounded like me
Bro got killed he was playin' out green
When the opps get caught
All them niggas scream, like
That's a new opp in the pack
Three years pass that Sha Gz, ran on Woo Lotti
And that nigga never got back

Gang Gang Gang
Ogz the fuck up
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
Everything dead gotta stay on that shit

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