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9bmeechie - who wanna bump wit a sinner كلمات أغنية

[intro]
c’mon, like who wanna bump with a sinner?
we jumpin’ out cars we aimin’ for fro’s, the first n_gga lackin’ gon’ get it, and the ap loud, lil moe got 40 we bouncin’ out switch and a sprinter
and the ap, c’mon, c’mon c’mon, ain’t n0body playing wit us, we’ll bail out the back of the truck
my little shorty caught em’ a buck and they ain’t getting back cause we f_ckin em’ up, if lil stain say “it’s a green”, then we back outside and we looking for face cards
your brother had fell he felt that grrt i’m up in the field wit’ cleats on
you hear that blrdd you know it’s us, the ap glitch, it sound like thunder

[refrain]
hit him one time in his eye, draco sh_ll gon’ put you under
we was outside with them nicks’ , 30s ain’t have no b_tton (no b_tton n_gga)
19x stuffed with the vec’, call up lil stain, make it stutter
yeah lil nelly kit up fast, you gon die you touch my circle
know we get sh_t out the pad, cam 100, this b_tch be floatin’
you gon die you come outside, dude got clapped for all that trollin’
we put 50 through his ride, l block crazy them’s my shorties

[chorus]
bail out crazy, we gon get ‘em gone we aimin’ for that hat, lil stain call my phone, he pass me chop say “lil bro, get on ass” (get on ass)
outside clutchin’ on my 30, put that switch on it shoot fast (it shoot fast, n_gga)
it be goin’ right through windshields, 108 don’t come outside
bmg, they not on sh_t, spin through that b_tch and let off 9
fsg, we all the shorties, but we got sh_t that’ll bake your mind
outside riding in this fin_fin, stk act like they blind
n_ggas get popped and act like they booked, fat b_tch you know you lying
i just hate the type to get blew down, and then act like y’all fine
60 rounds stuffed in the chop, we hit that block somebody dyin’ (somebody dyin’)
and we ain’t worried bout’ no jakes, cause jayski take off every time (c’mon c’mon)
mojo in the backseat clutching on four_nick’, this not a 9
lil bro spin yo hood, you not outside, then he gon take a pic (frrt, frtt, frtt, frtt)
n_ggas bakin’ cribs and then get caught, like why the f_ck dude snitch?
we was outside with [?] pipe, 923’s came with a switch
and we spinnin’ out them hot cars, catch a migo, he get drenched
blood all on my hands, brandon felt that headshot y’all ain’t safe
it’s just me and twin, walkin’ down y’all blocks with switchy’ drac’
melly my right hand, jumpin’ out them cars, he got his name
can we bump our straps? we’ll hit y’all hoods with h_lla k’s
let lil crazy drive, he gon’ bump the gas say “f_ck the brakes”
b_tch this kitted up, we don’t ride in jags, b_tch, that sh_t ain’t safe
n_ggas bakin’ cribs, boy that’s not get back, y’all in the way
summer comin’ up, lil stain got that bag on n_ggas brains
[outro]
bail out crazy, we gon get ‘em gone we aimin’ for that hat, lil stain call my phone, he pass me chop say “lil bro, get on ass” (get on ass)
outside clutchin’ on my 30, put that switch on it shoot fast
it be goin’ right through windshields, 108 can’t come outside
bmg, they not on sh_t, spin through that b_tch and let off 9
fsg, we all the shorties, but we got sh_t that’ll bake your mind
outside riding in this fin_fin, stk act like they blind
n_ggas get popped and act like they booked, fat b_tch you know you lying

- 9bmeechie

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