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6ix9ine feat. a boogie wit da hoodie – waka كلمات اغاني

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catch an asthma attack, the way we pull up on ya
put the pump to his chest, make a n-gg- cough up
you a b-m and you stressed, and that’s why you lost her

met a n-gg- from the x, n-gg-s need to boss up
she gon’ eat, you want beef, but this ain’t no burger
all my songs on repeat, that’s what’s up, your word up
i was young with the heat, walking around with burners
wishing i could wish for anything like timmy turner

na-na-oh, nah-oh
na-na-oh, nah-oh
na-na-oh, nah-oh

why this b-tch tryna play me? are you crazy?
pocket rocket in my cargos, like the navy
put this tommy to his brain, please, like he brady
heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me?
why is b-tches tryna play me? are you crazy?
i can’t let her have my baby, you not my baby
i can’t let her have my baby, i’m actin’ shady
heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me?

y’all gotta move, give me some room, i’m ’bout to shoot
boom! everybody running out the room
boom! everybody begging “don’t shoot”
boom! n-gg-, who the f-ck asked you?
you a b-m, are you dumb? try me, i got this gun
run, n-gg-, if i’m here, don’t come
b-tch, you was expecting for me to hit
that’s a dub, i know you put a hole in that sh-t

sawed off in the d-mn drawer
got the .30 in my drawers, gotta hold my pants up
only time she ever call is for the banana
i don’t even check my call log, i don’t answer

why this b-tch tryna play me? are you crazy?
pocket rocket in my cargos, like the navy
put this tommy to his brain, please, like he brady
heartbreaking on the daily, can you save me?
why this b-tch tryna play me? is she crazy?
that b-tch know i’m number one, like tracy mcgrady
know i got this .380, it’s on safety
i know all these n-gg-s hate me, won’t let it faze me
f-ck n-gg-

i’ma swerve in the maybach, i’ma do some damage
n-gg-s sit the f-ck down if you don’t understand us
i heard n-gg-s talking ’bout they gon’ run down on us
pull up windows down in the f-ckin’ lamb’ truck

na-na-na-na-na-na-na
na-na-na-na-na-na-na
na-na-na-na-na-na-na
na-na-na-na-na-na-na, yeah
scott storch