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babytron, dj ess - #certified dj ess mix كلمات الأغنية

(sh_ttyboyz, dog sh_t militia) f_ck
(long live $cams) sh_t (you tripped, certi)
roll up (ooh), kick back and chill out (nyah)
you tuned in with the hood’s favorite dj (ooh), dj ess (ooh)
runnin’ up racks for life
you walkin’ ’round with a point to prove
boy, don’t get popped, haha, yeah, haha
you walkin’ ’round with a point to prove
boy, don’t get shot (f_ck, brr)
they gotta switch blocks
turned the yola harden, then i slap it like it’s chris rock
j_panese b_tch keep a glock, plus she kickbox
we’ll turn them_
man, what the f_ck? h_ll no (what are those?)
we’ll turn them big_ass boots to some flip_flops
two glocks, 30 shots, wrapped him like a gift shop
f_ck your baby mama, grab your son, then do a tiktok
they gon’ have to call the (woo)
we done left this b_tch hot (woo)
worse than the hoes_ass boy, how you d_ck hop
when it rain, it pours, when i walk out, i’ma drip_drop
runnin’ in the store for a pop, i’m tryna sip (uh)
runnin’ in the store for a pop, i’m tryna sip wock
nyah, nyah
huh, f_ck
sh_t, huh, huh (hey)
pull up on they block and drop a 90 from the right angle
with them slimy guys, them grimy guys, don’t let your ice dangle
trippin’ off the shrooms, like, “why my eyes create a triangle?”
woo, woo
you a captain save_a_ho, i’m the bad guy
if we catch him stealin’, burn his body while his hands tied
dsm, the go’s the go, b_tch, we the franchise
deep in my bag, i’m lookin’ like i’m tryna grab fry
b_tch, where’s your friends? need the yerky, where’s the tens?
need a script, where’s the meds? back to y’all, where’s the bed?
when i’m ’round the hoes, my favorite question always, “where’s the head?”
i can’t go in public no more, i ain’t got nowhere to spend
opps stayin’ out the way, so we ain’t got nowhere to bend
b_tch, just put it on the floor and send the lo’ on where to send
actin’ like he on a run, he just goin’ nowhere again
arguin’ with my ho late at night, i don’t know where i been, b_tch, bye
hundred shots, now his titi cryin’, it’s a fish fry
me and certi dumpin’ out the window, let us get by
on the road, doin’ shows, f_ck hoes, get high
(huh, huh, huh)
tryna get up in our zone? that’s a, uh_uh
tryna fl!ck a pic’ with bro? that’s a, uh_uh
reachin’ for somethin’ that’s froze? that’s a, uh_uh
certi got me in that mode, you hear (mode, you hear)

- babytron dj ess

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