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SHARK CITY (feat. Rocci)

๐Ÿ‘ค Terror Reid โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ MANIFESTO โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:26
๐ŸŽต 2037 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:26 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 20449660

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

[00:08.52] What it really do lil mama? i thought i seen you through the
[00:10.82] Trees
[00:11.58] Known as "the devil" baby, you can call me "Reid"
[00:13.37] Steady poppin yo, i keep it off the heez throwin 3's
[00:15.64] Stackin guap and i spend it how i please
[00:17.96] "Shark City" where he from
[00:19.55] Blood in the water, hit the lotto
[00:20.84] Gone dumb with a loaf, he got a lump sum
[00:23.00] She say she wanna that gualla, i think nada
[00:25.36] Droppin all the dollas on yo baby mama??
[00:27.31] They must not know the man, he hold the plan
[00:29.57] Got both a those hoes clothes openin
[00:31.53] Ferocious handz gottem sittin like a doberman
[00:34.48] Just tell em hang it up it's over man
[00:36.41] The 4 leaf clover
[00:37.74] High top nike, with a mic, jump over
[00:39.92] Waitin on a flight, gotta bite in the soda
[00:42.01] Origami folda
[00:43.46] Makin dem bitches shake like they got a disorder
[00:45.76] High cost boss from the gates
[00:47.45] Tossin out hate on a tape
[00:48.81] Runnin cops off the interstate
[00:50.47] I terminate em, ain't say it again
[00:52.12] It's Reid n Rocc: the beginning of the end
[00:57.69] Tell me whatcha tryna do?
[01:00.23] Baby, now that we're alone
[01:03.02] Just follow the groove
[01:06.87] Let this bounce take hold of you, baby
[01:13.49] I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something
[01:18.20] We've got something, baby
[01:19.91] I been searchin for your lovin, we've got something
[01:28.82] Baby, now that we're alone
[01:30.42] Bringin it back now stop while i hop from the top rope
[01:33.30] Cant cope with the cutthroat
[01:34.89] Beggin? tell her "no"
[01:35.86] Cuz Terror never change for a hoe
[01:37.46] Insane what i go, rain game every time i say so
[01:40.84] Lil stank on a beat by the one and only "Rocc"
[01:43.01] Soundin like a belly flop chuck it to the top
[01:45.27] Coppin a sack a that dank
[01:46.81] Slugs at the bank, fo-fives and a mask gotta fill da tank
[01:49.82] Doin it large i never do a little
[01:52.24] Boss whips, sauce dips like a McGriddle
[01:54.44] I never miss a bitch, not even a little
[01:56.21] Terror Reid put the game in the hospital
[01:58.45] It ain't a riddle, ima rip it from the middle
[02:01.18] Candy paint dippin while yo ass eatin kibble
[02:03.13] While i rise from the smoke, recognize he the goat
[02:05.46] Large fries with a coke eyes wide neva eva choke
[02:08.25] He the masta, Mac-11 blasta
[02:10.29] Gainin on em quick think ya betta run fasta
[02:12.72] The body snatcha, ghostin like casper
[02:15.06] Da real deal yall cud call me "the pastor"
[02:17.47] Bitch
[02:17.66]

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