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babydrill - try me كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
n_ggas on the ‘gram with switches like they really sprayin’ somethin’
all these n_ggas p_ssies, they my f_ckin’ d_mn son
and i’m a d_mn deadbeat ’cause i ain’t gave ’em nothin’

[chorus]
fill they ass with hollows today, they think they can come try me (fill ’em up)
talkin’ to the devil, but pray to god ’cause that’s who by me (we talkin’)
i lay sh_t out, no deathbeds, plug sh_t up, no iv (woo)
walk sh_t down like michael meyers, who the f_ck gon’ try me? (walk ’em down)
i shoot fade with bros, n_gga, you not my kind, then your ass gettin’ popped (baow, baow, baow)
i was on 64 shop with my nine when the doors had poppеd and i was ready to pop
called my bluff and we had pokеd lil’— shh, shh, trey still came with a mop
they shot my whip up, got the drop
doubled back and got ’em popped

[verse 1]
ain’t gon’ lie, n_gga
call my bluff, these n_ggas dead inside my eyes, n_gga (they all dead)
i see blood and i want red behind that 5, n_gga (blood)
murder what she wrote, but just like melly, it’s on my mind, n_gga
yeah, it’s on my mind (babydrill)
n_gga dissed me walkin’
we call that sh_t run down the way that switch hop out and honk him
real gangster, we don’t do drive_bys, tryna get up on ’em
huh, n_gga get that sh_t took, call on drill to get it back (b_tch)
these p_ssies n_gga big shook when i was out here catchin’ hats
[chorus]
fill they ass with hollows today, they think they can come try me (fill ’em up)
talkin’ to the devil, but pray to god ’cause that’s who by me (we talkin’)
i lay sh_t out, no deathbeds, plug sh_t up, no iv (woo)
walk sh_t down like michael meyers, who the f_ck gon’ try me? (walk ’em down)
i shoot fade with bros, n_gga, you not my kind, then your ass gettin’ popped (baow, baow, baow)
i was on 64 shop with my nine when the doors had popped and i was ready to pop
called my bluff and we had poked lil’— shh, shh, trey still came with a mop
they shot my whip up, got the drop
doubled back and got ’em popped

[verse 2]
get back gang, this ain’t no shotters, n_gga, i’m the one who popped ’em
get back gang for your lil’ partner, n_gga, ’cause i’m the one who dropped him
body count, this sh_t tremendous, n_gga, f_ck around, call the doctor
’cause i— ’cause i— ’cause i can’ bleed, n_gga
all you n_ggas p_ssy inside my eyes, that’s what i see, n_gga
and i be in your b_tch mouth, gargle d_ck like listerine, n_gga (babydrill)
he throwin’ up 5l, chop his thumb off, turn that b_tch into a four
this some sh_t you ain’t heard before
i’m the n_gga that get ’em gone

[chorus]
fill they ass with hollows today, they think they can come try me (fill ’em up)
talkin’ to the devil, but pray to god ’cause that’s who by me (we talkin’)
i lay sh_t out, no deathbeds, plug sh_t up, no iv (woo)
walk sh_t down like michael meyers, who the f_ck gon’ try me? (walk ’em down)
i shoot fade with bros, n_gga, you not my kind, then your ass gettin’ popped (baow, baow, baow)
i was on 64 shop with my nine when the doors had popped and i was ready to pop
called my bluff and we had poked lil’— shh, shh, trey still came with a mop
they shot my whip up, got the drop
doubled back and got ’em popped

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