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SHARK CITY

๐Ÿ‘ค Terror Reid & Rocci โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ MANIFESTO โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:26
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โฑ๏ธ 2:26 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 12888365

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

What it really do lil mama? i thought i seen you through the
Trees
Known as "the devil" baby, you can call me "Reid"
Steady poppin yo, i keep it off the heez throwin 3's
Stackin guap and i spend it how i please
"Shark City" where he from
Blood in the water, hit the lotto
Gone dumb with a loaf, he got a lump sum
She say she wanna that gualla, i think nada
Droppin all the dollas on yo baby mama??
They must not know the man, he hold the plan
Got both a those hoes clothes openin
Ferocious handz gottem sittin like a doberman
Just tell em hang it up it's over man

The 4 leaf clover
High top nike, with a mic, jump over
Waitin on a flight, gotta bite in the soda
Origami folda
Makin dem bitches shake like they got a disorder
High cost boss from the gates
Tossin out hate on a tape
Runnin cops off the interstate
I terminate em, ain't say it again
It's Reid n Rocc: the beginning of the end

Tell me whatcha tryna do?
Baby, now that we're alone
Just follow the groove
Let this bounce take hold of you, baby
I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something
We've got something, baby
I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something
Baby, now that we're alone

Bringin it back now stop while i hop from the top rope
Cant cope with the cutthroat
Beggin? tell her "no"
Cuz Terror never change for a hoe
Insane what i go, rain game every time i say so
Lil stank on a beat by the one and only "Rocc"
Soundin like a belly flop chuck it to the top
Coppin a sack a that dank
Slugs at the bank, fo-fives and a mask gotta fill da tank

Doin it large i never do a little
Boss whips, sauce dips like a McGriddle
I never miss a bitch, not even a little
Terror Reid put the game in the hospital

It ain't a riddle, ima rip it from the middle
Candy paint dippin while yo ass eatin kibble
While i rise from the smoke, recognize he the goat
Large fries with a coke eyes wide neva eva choke

He the masta, Mac-11 blasta
Gainin on em quick think ya betta run fasta
The body snatcha, ghostin like casper
Da real deal yall cud call me "the pastor"
Bitch

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:08.53] What it really do lil mama? i thought i seen you through the
[00:10.97] Trees
[00:11.62] Known as "the devil" baby, you can call me "Reid"
[00:13.34] Steady poppin yo, i keep it off the heez throwin 3's
[00:15.53] Stackin guap and i spend it how i please
[00:17.94] "Shark City" where he from
[00:19.31] Blood in the water, hit the lotto
[00:21.05] Gone dumb with a loaf, he got a lump sum
[00:23.29] She say she wanna that gualla, i think nada
[00:25.41] Droppin all the dollas on yo baby mama??
[00:27.38] They must not know the man, he hold the plan
[00:29.48] Got both a those hoes clothes openin
[00:31.55] Ferocious handz gottem sittin like a doberman
[00:34.44] Just tell em hang it up it's over man
[00:36.40] The 4 leaf clover
[00:37.65] High top nike, with a mic, jump over
[00:39.92] Waitin on a flight, gotta bite in the soda
[00:42.10] Origami folda
[00:43.26] Makin dem bitches shake like they got a disorder
[00:45.43] High cost boss from the gates
[00:47.43] Tossin out hate on a tape
[00:48.84] Runnin cops off the interstate
[00:50.58] I terminate em, ain't say it again
[00:52.25] It's Reid n Rocc: the beginning of the end
[00:57.78] Tell me whatcha tryna do?
[01:00.25] Baby, now that we're alone
[01:03.15] Just follow the groove
[01:06.90] Let this bounce take hold of you, baby
[01:13.49] I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something
[01:18.46] We've got something, baby
[01:22.65] I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something
[01:28.62] Baby, now that we're alone
[01:30.33] Bringin it back now stop while i hop from the top rope
[01:33.36] Cant cope with the cutthroat
[01:34.85] Beggin? tell her "no"
[01:35.86] Cuz Terror never change for a hoe
[01:37.61] Insane what i go, rain game every time i say so
[01:40.76] Lil stank on a beat by the one and only "Rocc"
[01:43.20] Soundin like a belly flop chuck it to the top
[01:45.20] Coppin a sack a that dank
[01:46.87] Slugs at the bank, fo-fives and a mask gotta fill da tank
[01:49.68] Doin it large i never do a little
[01:52.28] Boss whips, sauce dips like a McGriddle
[01:54.43] I never miss a bitch, not even a little
[01:56.32] Terror Reid put the game in the hospital
[01:58.67] It ain't a riddle, ima rip it from the middle
[02:01.06] Candy paint dippin while yo ass eatin kibble
[02:03.14] While i rise from the smoke, recognize he the goat
[02:05.47] Large fries with a coke eyes wide neva eva choke
[02:08.21] He the masta, Mac-11 blasta
[02:10.17] Gainin on em quick think ya betta run fasta
[02:12.68] The body snatcha, ghostin like casper
[02:14.87] Da real deal yall cud call me "the pastor"
[02:17.25] Bitch
[02:20.23]

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