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Shrapnel Video (MV)




Performed By: Synew Ace
Language: English
Length: 1:21
Written by: Anthony Evans




Synew Ace - Shrapnel Lyrics




I ain't ate a meal all day but I got bread in a ziplock
Real rap shit dis ain't no watered down hip-hop

I ain't no Lecrae, dis ain't no muthaf*ckin kids bop
I'm Strapped with a mask like a member outta slipknot

Damn...All I got is my word and my balls, so secluded lately
That I ain't been accepting no calls. One of a kind type nigga

You should admire my flaws, Turn yo gal to my sneaky link
I'm in her wound like a gauze. If you work like a slave

Then you could eat like a king. I got access to different hustles
When it come to dis green. Chasing pussy ain't da move

But go be all u can be, I'm not saying you can't live yo life
I'm saying it ain't for me. Cause what's da point in f*cking hoes

If yo pockets on E. You niggas fine with doing both, but greatly I disagree
Can't leave no money on da table nigga I want it all

I'm dropping bangers like the leaves from a tree in da fall
From the bottom with perseverance, no help or no aid

We ducking coppers and coffins with clever ways to get paid
I put my heart on dry ice and prepare to feast off my rage

Cause da smoke from my TP9, feel like I'm burning some sage
Standing on business. Scorching past 100 degrees

Don't ask for a feature for free, you know it come with a fee
Feeling myself but still gaining weight off of humble cake

Cause since I been buzzing, bitches bugging to set a date
Oh no! Take heed to my no response or get a no show

If you ain't want me back then, I ain't got time bitch I need mo dough
I took a break for like 10yrs, now I'm back and ready still poppin shit

I'm dropping heat on da regular, dats da remedy, ain't no stopping shit
Dats free game, but these niggas still couldn't see da vision with a oculus

I'm one deep when I pull dat heat out da box nigga like a paqui chip
Niggas flexin on da internet like dey macho man and dey soft ass pillows

I won't hesitate to take a trip and come hunt you down if it's bout my skrilla
Roll hard like an armadillo, I'll split a nigga like a cigarilla

Two piece to yo jaw line put a dent in ya like a fender bender
Flow cold as an ice tray, or a wind breaker in da mist of winter

Slice yo ass up from ear two ear I'll turn a nigga to a pez dispenser
I ain't come to play no games it's a thin line between dead and broke

You could over step and get put to rest from getting served fire
When you search for smoke. I'm da illest nigga dats an understatement

I'll grind hard without no rest, no taking from me, if you tryna plot
I'll squeeze on ya like a tube of crest

F&G
I say F&G
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English

I ain't ate a meal all day but I got bread in a ziplock
Real rap shit dis ain't no watered down hip-hop

I ain't no Lecrae, dis ain't no muthaf*ckin kids bop
I'm Strapped with a mask like a member outta slipknot

Damn...All I got is my word and my balls, so secluded lately
That I ain't been accepting no calls. One of a kind type nigga

You should admire my flaws, Turn yo gal to my sneaky link
I'm in her wound like a gauze. If you work like a slave

Then you could eat like a king. I got access to different hustles
When it come to dis green. Chasing pussy ain't da move

But go be all u can be, I'm not saying you can't live yo life
I'm saying it ain't for me. Cause what's da point in f*cking hoes

If yo pockets on E. You niggas fine with doing both, but greatly I disagree
Can't leave no money on da table nigga I want it all

I'm dropping bangers like the leaves from a tree in da fall
From the bottom with perseverance, no help or no aid

We ducking coppers and coffins with clever ways to get paid
I put my heart on dry ice and prepare to feast off my rage

Cause da smoke from my TP9, feel like I'm burning some sage
Standing on business. Scorching past 100 degrees

Don't ask for a feature for free, you know it come with a fee
Feeling myself but still gaining weight off of humble cake

Cause since I been buzzing, bitches bugging to set a date
Oh no! Take heed to my no response or get a no show

If you ain't want me back then, I ain't got time bitch I need mo dough
I took a break for like 10yrs, now I'm back and ready still poppin shit

I'm dropping heat on da regular, dats da remedy, ain't no stopping shit
Dats free game, but these niggas still couldn't see da vision with a oculus

I'm one deep when I pull dat heat out da box nigga like a paqui chip
Niggas flexin on da internet like dey macho man and dey soft ass pillows

I won't hesitate to take a trip and come hunt you down if it's bout my skrilla
Roll hard like an armadillo, I'll split a nigga like a cigarilla

Two piece to yo jaw line put a dent in ya like a fender bender
Flow cold as an ice tray, or a wind breaker in da mist of winter

Slice yo ass up from ear two ear I'll turn a nigga to a pez dispenser
I ain't come to play no games it's a thin line between dead and broke

You could over step and get put to rest from getting served fire
When you search for smoke. I'm da illest nigga dats an understatement

I'll grind hard without no rest, no taking from me, if you tryna plot
I'll squeeze on ya like a tube of crest

F&G
I say F&G
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Writer: Anthony Evans
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