Outro

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ShredGang Mone - Rap, Outro

Outro

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[Intro] ShredGang, nigga Free my niggas Gangsters move in silence Niggas need to shut the fuck up (Meech) [Verse 1] Ayy, some niggas you just can't shoot for (Nah) Free my niggas, I can picture them slammin' them coupe doors (Free my niggas) Stabbin' them bitches, gettin' neck from them fluke hoes Feelin' like Kobe, right now, I'm off of two fours (Yeah) Comin' from the bottom, grindin' hard like I'm at Juko (I'm grindin') 'Wood stuffed with strong OG, blowin' with Snoop blow (That strong shit) Ayy, these niggas playin', so I popped a 9 They say they eatin', well, all I'm seein' is Ramadan They ain't see me comin', so I popped up at the perfect time Fugazy-ass diamonds, without the light, they not gon' shine Free Street Sweep, never thought I'm sayin' that 'Cause if you want me cheese, he pullin' up like, "Where that paper at?" From [?] Way, and he go leave your brains attached Savage with the chop and he swing it, ain't got no aim with that (R.I.P) Every chains around my niggas' necks, know they paid in cash (What up, Hutch?) And we ain't tuckin' shit 'cause ain't a nigga gonna snatch (Nah) This the first time, then I promise that we comin' back (Yeah) With the choppers, strap hit two niggas, that's a double back (That's a double back) Gangster niggas gettin' shot, and then they turn to rats And that's when I had catch a body to go and murk his ass (Go and murk his ass) [Verse 2] Mob ties, feds watchin' and they snappin' pics (They snappin') Every time they see a nigga out, I'm fresh than a bitch Lowest numbers in the town when you tryna price a bid These niggas snakes, and they conversatin' with the pigs (Ho-ass niggas) My team strong, came from the mud, we was built for this (We strong, nigga) We locked in that room, and you know that we ain't sayin' shit (Stop snitchin') Ayy, all I need is the lawyer fees (Uh-huh) Get out fully to Oakland and I'm investin' in forty P's (Uh-huh) That's a lot of pros, a hundred and sixty G's Go 'head, Hutch, cop a rope thicker than Mr. T Treat a nigga just like a dancer, he gettin' stripped for cheese Later on found him in the river, it's a mystery (Shh) Them boys mad they can't do shit than get rid of me Ayy, I told y'all real niggas next to me Niggas testin' me until I pull up, let the [?] squeeze Run back to the whip with his chain, left a messy scene (We Shred) [Outro] (Meech)

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  • Michigan Meech