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Lezone - Hurricane Shoals Lyrics



Lezone - Hurricane Shoals Lyrics
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Yeah I pop out two guns on my side bitch free J5ive he bang for pete
Can't say I'm broke I'm havin hella bread
They think I'm servin' wheat
This shit got sour he tried to take me down
He thought this shit was sweet
I got this 19X beside me aye holup Havok made the beat
Yeah she tryna f*ck she see I'm turnt
I don't post my fire they think shit's sweet they try they gon get burnt
I can't cuff no hoe from Gwinnett County man these hoes young and burnt
I pop out clean as hell just like some downy
Bitch I'm young and turnt
Haha yeah I know she a scram hell no I ain't cuffin
I'm from the Nawf f*ck with the East I make one call they'll tap that muffin
Bitch we f*ckin' on the low if we get caught then you my cousin
Yeah bro pulled a Glock on me I made him run can't go nothing
F*ck with the Migos Swear to God we got this shit from out the country
I just f*cked this hoe from Winder sent her right back to the country
My opps broke as hell I bet they ain't put nothing in they tummies
She told you she don't do them type of things but first night shawty f*cked me
Yeah I pop out two guns on my side bitch free J5ive he bang for pete
Can't say I'm broke I'm havin hella bread
They think I'm servin' wheat
This shit got sour he tried to take me down
He thought this shit was sweet
I got this 19X beside me aye holup Havok made the beat
Groupie hoes just tryna f*ck cause I make music
I hit hoes then pass to bro won't fall in love no I ain't cupid
He thought he was gon' take me down I flipped the script he lookin' stupid
I don't put my gun on Instagram cause I'm the type to use it
I'm smokin' what's his name? I'm on another planet feel like havok
I'm on hurricane posted up at that quickstop serving addicts
All that pillow talking boy come up out that closet little faggot
And all that dissin' you be doin' won't get your cousin out that casket
Haha I pop out two guns on my side bitch free J5ive he bang for pete
Can't say I'm broke I'm havin hella bread
They think I'm servin' wheat
This shit got sour he tried to take me down
He thought this shit was sweet
I got this 19X beside me aye holup Havok made the beat
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Yeah I pop out two guns on my side bitch free J5ive he bang for pete
Can't say I'm broke I'm havin hella bread
They think I'm servin' wheat
This shit got sour he tried to take me down
He thought this shit was sweet
I got this 19X beside me aye holup Havok made the beat
Yeah she tryna f*ck she see I'm turnt
I don't post my fire they think shit's sweet they try they gon get burnt
I can't cuff no hoe from Gwinnett County man these hoes young and burnt
I pop out clean as hell just like some downy
Bitch I'm young and turnt
Haha yeah I know she a scram hell no I ain't cuffin
I'm from the Nawf f*ck with the East I make one call they'll tap that muffin
Bitch we f*ckin' on the low if we get caught then you my cousin
Yeah bro pulled a Glock on me I made him run can't go nothing
F*ck with the Migos Swear to God we got this shit from out the country
I just f*cked this hoe from Winder sent her right back to the country
My opps broke as hell I bet they ain't put nothing in they tummies
She told you she don't do them type of things but first night shawty f*cked me
Yeah I pop out two guns on my side bitch free J5ive he bang for pete
Can't say I'm broke I'm havin hella bread
They think I'm servin' wheat
This shit got sour he tried to take me down
He thought this shit was sweet
I got this 19X beside me aye holup Havok made the beat
Groupie hoes just tryna f*ck cause I make music
I hit hoes then pass to bro won't fall in love no I ain't cupid
He thought he was gon' take me down I flipped the script he lookin' stupid
I don't put my gun on Instagram cause I'm the type to use it
I'm smokin' what's his name? I'm on another planet feel like havok
I'm on hurricane posted up at that quickstop serving addicts
All that pillow talking boy come up out that closet little faggot
And all that dissin' you be doin' won't get your cousin out that casket
Haha I pop out two guns on my side bitch free J5ive he bang for pete
Can't say I'm broke I'm havin hella bread
They think I'm servin' wheat
This shit got sour he tried to take me down
He thought this shit was sweet
I got this 19X beside me aye holup Havok made the beat
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Writer: Isaac Sanguma
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Performed By: Lezone
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Isaac Sanguma

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