Letra de TACO SHELLS - Maxo Kream

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Told my lil' nigga to spin, he got himself into some beef

Did a number drivin', switched the van; a stolen SRT

They shot his house up last week, he scared as hell he wanna (cheef?)

Gave him my Draco .223

We don't squash beef we drill and kill

Taco Bell, we pull up with shells, when it come to beef

We dumping shells, no saved by the bell, but my tires screech

Watch out for 12, 'cause we hot as hell, just make it home in peace

My house right there, pull up to the lair, but - shh - my people sleep

Went upstairs, shampoo in my hair, took a bath with bleach

No evidence, I won't let no Feds get the drop on me

Ain't scared of jury, ain't scared of 12, I'm scared my bro might tell on me

Been acting scared, before we left, could tell he don't do felonies

No registration strapped with (pours and bows?) and the scale on me

I'm on probation, bro know I'm on parole, so ain't no bailing me

His heart be pacing, back and forth he pacing

Newport smoke he nervous

He acting anxious, starting to work my patience, lane to lane he swervin'

Turn down the music, bitch, stop driving stupid with stolen paper plates

Glocks, MACs, and Uzis driving goofy

We get pulled over, take your cases

Bust two lefts and at the light you bust a right, keep going straight

He scared to death, he never took a life, I see it in his face

He fold his hands and bow his head, but we ain't got no time to pray

Sound like a hoe boy, Maxo dope boy, kick you out my car like Trey

He grabbed the K, he said he down to ride, then looked me in my eyes

Tre Pound, hop out, walk him down, don't do drive-bys, we slide

Told my lil' nigga to spin, he got himself into some beef

Did a number drivin, switched the van; a stolen SRT

They shot his house up last week, he scared as hell he wanna (cheef?)

Gave him my Draco .223

We don't squash beef we drill and kill

Taco Bell, we pull up with shells, when it come to beef

We dumping shells, no saved by the bell, but my tires screech

Watch out for 12, 'cause we hot as hell, just make it home in peace

My house right there, pull up to the lair, but - shh - my people sleep

Went upstairs, shampoo in my hair, took a bath with bleach

No evidence, I won't let no Feds get the drop on me

Ain't scared of jury, ain't scared of 12, I'm scared my bro might tell on me

Been acting scared, before we left could tell he don't do felonies

I'm too loyal, chose to ride for niggas who won't ride for self

Keep it loyal when its Law and Order, facing life or death

Screamin' death before dishonor, do your partner really mean it?

Keep it silent, stand on business, or do he sit down when he pee?

You put your gang gang in a chain gang, how you rat out all your people?

The ops went bang bang, the whole gang came

Wasn't my beef and still came with you

We been thuggin' since 11, knew one day you might turn 12

Before you snitch, I up my stick, empty the clip, send you to hell

Told my lil' nigga to spin, he got himself into some beef

Did a number drivin', switched the van; a stolen SRT

They shot his house up last week, he scared as hell he wanna (cheef?)

Gave him my Draco .223

We don't squash beef we drill and kill

Taco Bell, we pull up with shells, when it come to beef

We dumping shells, no saved by the bell, but my tires screech

Watch out for 12, 'cause we hot as hell, just make it home in peace

My house right there, pull up to the lair, but - shh - my people sleep

Went upstairs, shampoo in my hair, took a bath with bleach

No evidence, I won't let no Feds get the drop on me

Ain't scared of jury, ain't scared of 12, I'm scared my bro might tell on me

Been acting scared, before we left could tell he don't do felonies

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