Correction Paroles On Repeat par ZOTiYAC

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Paroles

-Shoot on repeat
Put a switch on that b*t*h it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
Hear a click then u get your defeat
Walk up back door like a creep
Hit 'em all in his sh*t he can't see
Hit 'em all in his chest he can't breathe
Wanted clout now that b*t*h on TV

Big stick at my house ain't no mop
Shotgun in the car like a cop
Kel tec in the closet right now
Know I'm capping that b*t*h in the jacket
New FN know I'm finna go grab it
Got a blick I keep under the seat
Keep that b*t*h in my jeans like a key
Like a sock gotta stay on my feet
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Hear a swish when I'm shootin from deep
Put a switch on that b*t*h it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
And he talking the same its some sh*t we don't speak
I be p*ssing on opps then I sh*t on the beat
Too cozy out with this pistol on me
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Put a switch on that b*t*h it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
Hear a click then u get your defeat
Walk up back door like a creep
Hit 'em all in his sh*t he can't see
Hit 'em all in his chest he can't breathe
Wanted clout now that b*t*h on TV

These n***as could leave me alone but they choose to not do that - Yeah n***as be talking bout Hell but choose to go through that, n***a can't move Yac with none of them stories talk all that sad sh*t
I done been through that
4-0 put the n***a on front page, 4-5 put a n***a on a lunch tray
D-E make me big like im Andre, n***a can't tell me nothing like Kanye
I have my hitta come through for the beef leave yo sh*t on a entree, tryna run get his strap but he too late
Leave with 8 in his back like he Monta
Aye don't give me the Glock I be juiced up tweaking
Got a call from a opp I forgot you was breathing
I was OT while you n***as was tweeting
Po'd up a 3 and it f**ked up my meeting
N***a got me now I gotta get even
Im with 13 shots n***a gotta get Steven
Them was 223s n***a gotta be bleeding
By the time I start shooting that n***a was just reaching -
By the time he start running I already got em
He tryna dodge bullets that already shot em
Hop out the car he don't think that I spot em
He tryna get off and im trailing behind em
Used to be brothas this sh*t is ironic
He making a right think he going to his mama's
I talk to God he don't listen to me I ask em why he done took some my n***as from me, but I smoke and I sip for relief
Pour a 4 of this Tris in a tea, every verse gettin rid of the weak
And I hurt n***as feelings with speech
But im still getting money to speak
N***a broke he shouldn't listen to me
Got a Glock but it shoot on repeat
Put a switch on that b*t*h it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
Hear a click then u get your defeat
Walk up back door like a creep
Hit 'em all in his sh*t he can't see
Hit 'em all in his chest he can't breathe
Wanted clout now that b*t*h on TV

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