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Текст песни: [Intro]
(DVRST)
[Chorus]
Ever seen a hater get shot in the head?
[?Yo' flick up all on him and take all his bread?]
Everyday somebody dies in my hood and these bloods gon' get killed
With that eightball on your chest, I got no love for you
Ever seen a hater get shot in the head?
[?Yo' flick up all on him and take all his bread?]
Everyday somebody dies in my hood and these bloods gon' get killed
With that eightball on your chest, I got no love for you
[Verse 1]
[?]
[Bridge]
And if you got some hammer, nigga
Bring that shit to the door, nigga
Look into my face, ho
'Cause the way you act is how I'm gon' react back, nigga
I'm gon' have your gat
And gon' do something for me
[Verse 2]
[I'm at the condo with my bitch around the table, yeah
Make my rhythm, make some niggas dance to me with love
Nigga, if they kill me, I'll be dead with my family, fuck
I made this for my dad man, I'm fucked up, I'm fucked up?]
[Chorus]
Ever seen a hater get shot in the head?
[?Yo' flick up all on him and take all his bread?]
Everyday somebody dies in my hood and these bloods gon' get killed
With that eightball on your chest, I got no love for you
[Post-Chorus]
Hoes given 'em holes in they heart with that zigzag straight
Every time I take my blicky, they be shakin'
I ain't thinkin' blood on my mind, spare bullets in my clip
With the hollow tip turned to the number one, sit still
Hoes given 'em holes in they heart with that zigzag straight
Every time I take my blicky, they be shakin'
I ain't thinkin' blood on my mind, spare bullets in my clip
With the hollow tip turned to the number one, sit still
[Verse 3]
That's why I ride with the shooters on the back
In the hood, I'm so hot and I made yo' mama cry
When the pistols from that click pop a home in your dome
Niggas talkin' all that shit, I ain't scared, bring it on
[Chorus]
Ever seen a hater get shot in the head?
[?Yo' flick up all on him and take all his bread?]
Everyday somebody dies in my hood and these bloods gon' get killed
With that eightball on your chest, I got no love for you
(DVRST)
[Chorus]
Ever seen a hater get shot in the head?
[?Yo' flick up all on him and take all his bread?]
Everyday somebody dies in my hood and these bloods gon' get killed
With that eightball on your chest, I got no love for you
Ever seen a hater get shot in the head?
[?Yo' flick up all on him and take all his bread?]
Everyday somebody dies in my hood and these bloods gon' get killed
With that eightball on your chest, I got no love for you
[Verse 1]
[?]
[Bridge]
And if you got some hammer, nigga
Bring that shit to the door, nigga
Look into my face, ho
'Cause the way you act is how I'm gon' react back, nigga
I'm gon' have your gat
And gon' do something for me
[Verse 2]
[I'm at the condo with my bitch around the table, yeah
Make my rhythm, make some niggas dance to me with love
Nigga, if they kill me, I'll be dead with my family, fuck
I made this for my dad man, I'm fucked up, I'm fucked up?]
[Chorus]
Ever seen a hater get shot in the head?
[?Yo' flick up all on him and take all his bread?]
Everyday somebody dies in my hood and these bloods gon' get killed
With that eightball on your chest, I got no love for you
[Post-Chorus]
Hoes given 'em holes in they heart with that zigzag straight
Every time I take my blicky, they be shakin'
I ain't thinkin' blood on my mind, spare bullets in my clip
With the hollow tip turned to the number one, sit still
Hoes given 'em holes in they heart with that zigzag straight
Every time I take my blicky, they be shakin'
I ain't thinkin' blood on my mind, spare bullets in my clip
With the hollow tip turned to the number one, sit still
[Verse 3]
That's why I ride with the shooters on the back
In the hood, I'm so hot and I made yo' mama cry
When the pistols from that click pop a home in your dome
Niggas talkin' all that shit, I ain't scared, bring it on
[Chorus]
Ever seen a hater get shot in the head?
[?Yo' flick up all on him and take all his bread?]
Everyday somebody dies in my hood and these bloods gon' get killed
With that eightball on your chest, I got no love for you
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