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babychiefdoit, star bandz & bandz reylo - too slow (remix) كلمات أغنية

[intro: babychiefdoit]
(d_mn, finngotit)
brr, yeah (yeah)
yeah, n_ggas know what the f_ck goin’ on, man, big babychiefdoit, man (yeah, brr, brr, brr)
26 12 sh_t (gang, gang, slatt)

[chorus: babychiefdoit]
i say, i keep runnin’ out of sh_t to say, i don’t wanna rap no more (i don’t wanna rap)
i wanna swing my door on a n_gga, tryna put tags on toes
why would i trip ’bout a b_tch? nine times out of ten, i already had them hoes (i already had that b_tch)
we chase sh_t down, for sure, one n_gga tried to run, but his ass too slow (come here, come here)

[verse 1: babychiefdoit]
i really make sh_t sit down, n_ggas better get down or get left on the floor
i’m the weatherman, you don’t know who i am? lil’ b_tch, i make sh_t snow (b_tch)
my money made me tall as f_ck, i didn’t need to grow (i ain’t need to grow)
i’m gettin’ high off laughter, hearin’ the opps get took, don’t need to smoke (ha, hahaha)
you say you hot, but, no, you not
psa, won’t peace treaty sh_t, we gon’ k!ll whoever f_ck with the opps (we k!llin’ your ass)
midnight, tweakin’ in this b_tch, they got me started and i can’t stop
since they wanna troll, i’m throwin’ up fours ’cause you already know four n_ggas got shot (four n_ggas got put in the bed)
clean up, pullin’ up on n_ggas with the mops
ain’t gotta go on hits, n_gga, i’m too rich, 10k straight payin’ for tops
i ain’t got much to offer, d_ck, money, and d_ck is all i got
i don’t think you understand, i can take you to the top (i don’t think you understand)
i know i look like a b_tch, but i blew more smoke than you and your crew
i told bro his ass gon’ die, one day later, his ass went, “poof”
i feel like star bandz, come through blowin’, baow, boom, boom, boom
punchin’ him right in his sh_t so godd_mn hard, that n_gga done swallowed a tooth (d_mn)
[chorus: babychiefdoit & star bandz]
i keep runnin’ out of sh_t to say, i don’t wanna rap no more
i wanna swing my door on a n_gga, tryna put tags on toes
why would i trip ’bout a b_tch? nine times out of ten, i already them hoes (i already had that b_tch)
we chase sh_t down, for sure, one n_gga tried to run, but his ass too slow (yeah)

[verse 2: star bandz]
sb with it all, i’ll bust them sh_lls and i’ll go toe_to_toe (yeah)
got certified clappers, big bad wolf, the type blow down your door (yeah, yeah)
i been waitin’ to blow, i’m like a fiend, i want all the smoke (i want all the smoke)
chase him down, hit him in his throat, make that n_gga choke (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i don’t leave out the crib without my chains on me (without my chains on me)
v.i.p., walk in the party with that thing on me (i got that thing on me)
i got them hitters with me, so i wish you would (wish a n_gga would)
opps say i’m weak, then i laugh because i do the things you wish you could (i do the things you wish you could)
in the princess of the ville, one false move’ll get you k!lled (gang, gang, gang, gang)
got them youngins on that corner like the king of the hill
and i’ve been countin’ racks before i had a deal (‘fore i had a deal, n_gga)
opps should be mad ’bout bein’ broke, but be mad about a n_gga, be for real (be for real)
hate that bop with all my heart, jump on her face, stomp her out (stomp, stomp)
i’m the type to smack your mom ’cause she ain’t teach you watch your mouth (stomp, stomp)
scratch the posts and come get with me, goofies do so much for clout
seen me dolo, ain’t do nothin’ ’cause they know what i’m about, n_gga

[chorus: babychiefdoit]
i keep runnin’ out of sh_t to say, i don’t wanna rap no more (at all)
i wanna swing my door on a n_gga, tryna put tags on toes (you b_tch_ass n_gga)
why would i trip ’bout a b_tch? nine times out of ten, i already them hoes
we chase sh_t down, for sure, one n_gga tried to run, but his ass too slow
[verse 3: bandz reylo]
ayo, bandz reylo, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
i’m the one they sleep on, now they wide awake (wide awake!)
money talk, no talkin’, better watch your face (watch it, watch it)
came from nothin’, now my pockets do the most (do the most)
got the whole block frozen, feel the cold coast (brrr, brrr)
dad stressed on rent, but i’m the real hope (real hope)
lookin’ up to star bandz, told me “keep the scope” (keep it, keep it)
big bro lil darius lost focus, had to cope (had to cope)
i’m pullin’ up with gas, no chokin’ on smoke (gas, gas)
foes runnin’ scared, they know the joke’s broke (haha)
swing my door like it’s heavy, put tags on toes (swing, swing)
if you runnin’, better move fast, we too close (too close)
grinding every day, no sleep, no breaks (no breaks)
from the gutter to the top, now we countin’ cakes (countin’ cakes)
they doubt me, but i’m proven, i’m the ace (ace!)
bandz reylo in the game, can’t replace (nah, nah)

[outro: babychiefdoit]
on everything, n_gga, 26 12 sh_t, b_tch, slatt

- babychiefdoit star bandz bandz reylo

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