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a-bliccy - mobbin out the struggle كلمات الأغنية

[intro: ebk jaaybo]
aye
when i was down on my d_ck, you ain’t known for being a hoe
mobbin out the struggle don’t need no one but myself
couple murders on my belt that i can’t speak about
old ass ain’t on sh_t, i’m still in the south

[chorus: ebk jaaybo]
when i was down on my d_ck, you ain’t known for being a hoe
mobbin out the struggle don’t need no one but myself
it’s a couple murders on my belt that i can’t speak about
old ass ain’t on sh_t, i’m still in the south
heard its money on my head for some sh_t i did
i got blood on my hands from pulling all these skits
[?] he know that i been hitting right
swifter mind, oh but could you n_ggas say the same?

[verse 1: ebk jaaybo]
if you leave it up to me, might come all down
tried to summon 21 feet, them n_ggas all drowned
thеse politics gon get me smokеd i know i’m ready for it
been tryna shake these demons off but i just can’t ignore it
can’t be a menace by yourself so n_ggas teamed up
free boy, been a minute since i seen cuz
[?] car been out to get me, i been paranoid
the grim reaper in my dreams so i just can’t avoid him
when i die, hope they label me a real n_gga
pray my kids don’t ever find out that i k!ll n_ggas
the homie died and they ain’t cried somebody died about it
they popped toots, we the only ones that slide about it
when i’m creepin on the opps i get emotional
off these juice worlds d_mn near finna overdose
forty drills in my body i ain’t thinking right
got the drops on the opps, i’ll be there by night
[chorus: ebk jaaybo]
when i was down on my d_ck, you ain’t known for being a hoe
mobbin out the struggle don’t need no one but myself
it’s a couple murders on my belt that i can’t speak about
old ass ain’t on sh_t, i’m still in the south
heard it’s money on my head for some sh_t i did
i got blood on my hands from pulling all these skits
[?] he know that i been hitting right
swifter mind, oh but could you n_ggas say the same?

[verse 2: ebk madmaxx]
i just tote the .45 lemme bang the nine
hit that n_gga with them beams till he claim the 5
still corners oouwee tryna take a life
know what’s up with n_ggas he ain’t pluck him imma tuck this pipe
heard that sucka dead i hope he blow it when it’s time to shoot
ridin too deep with four poles bouncin out with two
he still be f_ckin with sucka n_ggas bouncin out with toots
n_gga actin shut he dropped the [?] them ain’t tried to shoot
i ain’t goin home n_gga
loc dog fit n_gga
slidin in the [?] in the noodles tried to score for three
n_gga tellin n_ggas that he on me, pipe for a peep
me and jaaybo slidin and we beating up the road with sticks
n_gga, aye
[bridge: a_bliccy]
you n_ggas know what time it is, free the gang n_gga
[?]

[chorus: ebk jaaybo]
when i was down on my d_ck, you ain’t known for being a hoe
mobbin out the struggle don’t need no one but myself
it’s a couple murders on my belt that i can’t speak about
old ass ain’t on sh_t, i’m still in the south
heard it’s money on my head for some sh_t i did
i got blood on my hands from pulling all these skits
[?] he know that i been hitting right
swifter mind, oh but could you n_ggas say the same?

[verse 3: a_bliccy]
n_gga speaking on bliccy he ain’t tryna live
i left teddy bears and pictures every time i slid
and we ain’t holding shots if we with his kid
gz gon see daddy’s brains splattered on his kicks
if you ain’t tryna slide, why you in my mix?
how you throwing up the set what the f_ck you did?
thirty thousand on my neck and i ain’t tuckin sh_t
lil bro hopped up in the field i told him come in quick
the sh_t i seen will leave you traumatized
demon in these streets still a baby in my mamas eyes
ain’t n0body gave us sh_t we had to strategize
this glock .23 perfect it’s the average size
sh_t deeps with the streets gotta hold on
the homie went down, pray to god that he don’t roll on me
he know too much, and the dead tryna railroad him
can’t hold up 24k my name is still goated
[chorus: ebk jaaybo]
when i was down on my d_ck, you ain’t known for being a hoe
mobbin out the struggle don’t need no one but myself
it’s a couple murders on my belt that i can’t speak about
old ass ain’t on sh_t, i’m still in the south
heard it’s money on my head for some sh_t i did
i got blood on my hands from pulling all these skits
[?] he know that i been hitting right
swifter mind, oh but could you n_ggas say the same?

- a bliccy

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