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babyceo trell - goin down b كلمات أغنية

[intro: babyceo trell]
look chase him (ooh)
ight mhm (uh)
free my hood n_gga (this my hood n_gga)
stamp that
this sh_t foxes to the land n_gga
i know you ain’t on that

[chorus: babyceo trell & ?]
k!lled lil biscuit, hit em’ in his nugget
face shot his ass, he died just for clutchin’
get up close, i head tap wit that b_tton
bump down for real, i ain’t goin’ for nun
don’t make me call herb, hop out get to bustin’
shawn on point, he ain’t goin’ for nun
popoff had a drac’, pop out had em’ duckin’
head in his phone, we caught us a m_ffin
said you spinnin’ on me, n_gga stop that cappin’
you gave me the drop and you know we bumped down
saving stop action, yeah the one in the mound
park the car at light and let off a couple rounds
slimey as it get so you can’t come around
if i see some i like, lil herb take you down
all black audi, that hoe was a rental
we was goin’ down b tryna catch em’ out of bounds
[verse: ?]
bake em’ a cake, he was actin’ too tender
hit em’ up wit the drac’ now they post him on insta
we high speeding jakes now we posted wit missiles
walk down on a opp we ain’t shootin’ out a window
popoff my twin, he know it’s all love
tryna get off the plug, we send us a slug
put that boy on a black, you know we hit em’ up
there it go, on the bow, let gt roll em’ up

[verse: herb living]
spin on they block, make the b_tch eat brick
i catch opp, knock his ass out his kicks
score, don’t care what it is, shoot that b_tch till it cl!ck
tryna bake me a cake wit that weak ass b_tch
thre_ three you gon’ play and get hit wit a switch
trie_ tried to be cool and got bucked for his bl!ck
if it’s tunin’ up better, i’m takin’ the hit
hittin’ this drac’, the b_tch sound like a bomb
these n_ggas be p_ssy ain’t talkin’ under tongue
hit this box at they ass, we makin’ em’ run
i ain’t goin’, no pass, i’m shootin’ my gun
full_ fully ar got a honey bun
n_ggas lil boys, treat em’ like my son
opp gettin’ locked and can’t make bond
goin’ down b, this sh_t ghost land
first n_gga i catch, time to have fun
[verse: popoff grape]
full of loc, if it’s smoke, i’ma pull up hissin’
still pourin’ up, smackin’, f_ckin’ wit my kidney
don’t look in this car, plenty shots in this hemi
keep fully, i’m hittin’ that hoe wit precision
baby threat p_ssed off he can’t come on this mission
sit back and just watch, sh_t finna get wicked
got yo’ hoe in this whip behind 5 percent tint
no peepin’, you move, i’m finna just sneak
(been buckin’ for bl!cks and leavin’ young n_ggas sh_tty)
get to showin’ too much and i’m takin’ his pendant
we sweepin’ the block, i ain’t leave a witness
jussblow out the window wit the switch wit the 50
first opp i catch, on hot they gon’ get it
came throwin’ so fast, they thought it was a b_tch
get out of my way when i’m swingin’ that switch
you get in my way, on hot you gettin’ hit
ste_ step back and just hit it just watch the hoe blitz
(stamp that [?])
(stamp that [?])
(stamp that, long live lil_)

- babyceo trell

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