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babychiefdoit - marching band كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, n_gga, you in this b_tch with, uh
n_gga, i’m in this b_tch with cuz, slatt
i’m in this b_tch with drugs, slatt
i’m in this b_tch with drums, uh
i’m in this, uh

[chorus]
walk down that block like a marching band, i’m in this b_tch with drums (brraow)
all of my friends are dead, i won’t want no homies ’cause i’m in this b_tch cuz
bringin’ up waves to a n_gga, don’t get drenched in this b_tch, we makin’ it flood
don’t get clapped the f_ck up, boy, we strapped the f_ck up, n_gga, you in this b_tch with some studs (slatt, brraow)

[verse 1]
i’m tryin’ my best to push the peace, but we got a thirst for blood (grraow, grraow)
don’t gotta try for these b_tches no more, they borin’, they f_ckin’ ’cause i got a buck (ah, ah, baow, baow, baow)
she got a love for thugs (baow, baow, baow), the b_tch gon’ f_ck me just ’cause she see my gun (a gun)
i wore a condom to f_ck his mama because i’m that n_gga, he still my son (you n_ggas my son)
addictive, i’m really what a b_tch need, as soon as shе leave, she comе right back (brraow)
d_mn near twenty, but i look ’bout ten in the face, #blackdon’tcrack (don’t crack)
the opps ain’t gon’ be sh_t, i’m swervin’, they made a song, that sh_t wack (baow, baow, baow)
carryin’ sh_t you do not wanna get bumped with, they don’t wanna hold these bad (b_tch, baow, baow, b_tch, baow, slatt)
i put on cheap sh_t and make it look fresh, a n_gga can’t take this swag (brr, grraow, grraow)
see someone from a distance walkin’, he better take off that motherf_ckin’ mask (baow, baow)
can’t tell if he innocent or if he with the sh_ts (baow, baow), so we robbin’ his ass (give me that)
i’m on the outside lookin’ inside, better smile ‘fore a motherf_cker shoot through the glass (give me that, give me that, b_tch)
[chorus]
walk down that block like a marching band, i’m in this b_tch with drums (brr)
all of my friends are dead (brr), i won’t want no homies ’cause i’m in this b_tch cuz
bringin’ up waves to a n_gga, don’t get drenched in this b_tch, we makin’ it flood (i’m in this b_tch cuz, uh, i’m in this b_tch blood, brr)
don’t get clapped the f_ck up, boy, we strapped the f_ck up, n_gga, you in this b_tch with some studs (baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
walk down that block like a marching band, i’m in this b_tch with drums (uh, uh)
all of my friends are dead, i won’t want no homies ’cause i’m in this b_tch cuz (that’s on b, baow, baow, b_tch, baow)
bringin’ up waves to a n_gga, don’t get drenched in this b_tch, we makin’ it flood (slatt, we makin’ it flood)
don’t get clapped the f_ck up, boy, we strapped the f_ck up, n_gga, you in this b_tch with some studs (on gang)

[verse 2]
i just ain’t made it far enough, i’m sorry, i just can’t stop (they know i can’t)
we really be tryna be nice, but n_ggas ain’t usin’ they hands, so we cuttin’ ’em off
sever the top, the body gon’ fall
babychiefdoit a motherf_ckin’ boss (b_tch, i’m the best)
she know i’m him, she heard the stories, she wanna get lost in the sauce (she wanna get lost)
i’m the sauce man, i been that sh_t way before i dropped (way before)
soon as he turn his head, he feelin’ that baow (baow), b_tch, straight headshot (headshot)
stiffin’ him up, as soon he feel that b_tch (headshot), both of his legs gon’ lock (headshot)
they said don’t be c_cky, but i got money, so how in the f_ck could i not? (grraow, grraow)

[chorus]
walk down that block like a marching band, i’m in this b_tch with drums
all of my friends are dead, i won’t want no homies ’cause i’m in this b_tch cuz
bringin’ up waves to a n_gga, don’t get drenched in this b_tch, we makin’ it flood (i’m in this b_tch with cuz, i’m in this b_tch with bleed ‘nem)
don’t get clapped the f_ck up, boy, we strapped the f_ck up, n_gga, you in this b_tch with some studs (slatt, slatt, 26 12 sh_t, b_tch)
walk down that block like a marching band (brr, brr), i’m in this b_tch with drums
all of my friends are dead (ah, ah), i won’t want no homies ’cause i’m in this b_tch cuz
bringin’ up waves to a n_gga, don’t get drenched in this b_tch, we makin’ it flood (brr, brr, baow, b_tch, baow)
don’t get clapped the f_ck up, boy, we strapped the f_ck up, n_gga, you in this b_tch with some studs (baow, b_tch, baow, slatt, gang, gang)

- babychiefdoit

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