Night ’N Day (Unreleased) lyrics

by

Sha EK


[Intro]
Grrah
OGz the f*ck up
Gang Gang Gang
Grrah, Grrah

[Chorus: Sha EK]
How he Dissing? I ain't see him throw
n*ggas never pop out on the O
I'm with Lefty, come put on show
Catch a Gz, we beat him out his clothes
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, they be tripping
Catch a Opp, and i'm going out clicking
Cannot be the n*gga going missing
Gang, Gang, Gang (OGz the f*ck up)

[Verse 1: Sha EK]
And Yus, why you cap?
And how Lotti got left on his back?
So much dead n*ggas in a pack
I got the beam, make his body collapse
He BT get him took off the map
After court, I hope one opp lack
On the Flocks, I get one of them whacked
He still alive and his brother a pack
And the Drilly's never spinning sh*t
Any 9 I catch, he getting spliffed
f*ck Lee Drilly, why you still tryna diss?
I heard Dummy got found in a ditch
And CBlu, How thе f*ck you a reactor?
Miss them days you was tuckin' the blastеr
When I catch you on the Rey by yourself
Better hope that you can run faster
[Chorus: Sha EK]
How he Dissing? I ain't see him throw
n*ggas never pop out on the O
I'm with Lefty, come put on show
Catch a Gz, we beat him out his clothes
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, they be tripping
Catch a Opp, and i'm going out clicking
Cannot be the n*gga going missing
Gang, Gang, Gang (OGz the f*ck up)

[Verse 2: Sha EK]
I make moves, so why they on my di*k?
Day or Night, don't care, i'm tryna spin
I leave a n*gga straight shook with his Kids
Hef and Lilah both dead in a ditch
Catch a Gunna late night, and we pack him
Jay5ive don't tell n*ggas we smacked him
He wanna diss, bring your gun and let's play
That n*gga know i'ma clap him
Yeah i'm bugging, enough rounds in this gun
Might aim at my cousin
Bright light on the gun, no ducking
That n*gga jack green flags, go gun him
Lil' Frankie did bad in the summer
Nay benz ran, nobody could help him (Frankie)
Like-Like, SB what them n*ggas on?
Them n*ggas sit back, never do nothing
[Chorus: Sha EK]
How he Dissing? I ain't see him throw
n*ggas never pop out on the O
I'm with Lefty, come put on show
Catch a Gz, we beat him out his clothes
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, they be tripping
Catch a Opp, and i'm going out clicking
Cannot be the n*gga going missing
Gang, Gang, Gang (OGz the f*ck up)
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