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babytron – bring em thru’ كلمات اغاني

[part i]

[intro]
(two scat packs back_to_back and it’s a demon trail)
(sauce green forever, i can promise you the neimans bailin’)
(getta beats)
(d_mn, jakesand)
(phew, phew)

[verse]
pga tour, cross the country with some sticks on (brrt_brrt)
you talking ’bout some old sh_t, i’m hip brodie
bl!cky with the switchy, if i aim it, i won’t miss homie (phew)
fifties with some nipseys, got about a hunnid strip on me (brrt)
that’s a big bag
sh_t, i heard the haters mad, it’s finna get bad
granny in her sh_ttyboyz hoodie with her hip_ass
first class, i ain’t f_cking with the skip lag
been had twenty back in school, that’s why i skipped class
in that big body, finna drift past (skrrt)
been in the deep for so long, could teach a swim class (splash)
unky getting pounds off, ain’t no slimfast
i might pop all up with half a ticket, with my rich ass
boy, you don’t wanna go to war, no, you ain’t got that (you ain’t got that)
boy, you finished, mortal kombat (finished)
fell down and got back, they can’t stop that
brodie banging like a slasher looking for some contacts (pfft, pfft)
(it’s been a—) it’s been a lil’ minute, still don’t give a d_mn
newest generation glocky, i don’t think it’s finna jam (brrt)
i been off the porch forever, sh_t, i been a man (shh)
sh_t, you been a ham (shh)
[part ii]

[verse]
(sh_t, f_ck)
walk around, mug on, let my gun show
eighthy of the gumbo, i’m flying like i’m dumbo (phew)
doggy been a b_tch forever, why he acting tough tone?
i used to make him run home
i used to take his lunch money (huh?)
i think you smoking jokes down, boy, yo’ runtz funny (huh?)
fit designer, ‘wood pearl then the cup muddy
lando got the cartiers too, that’s my buff buddy (bling)
this ain’t no drug money, boy, i scam and rap
if that backwood some bullsh_t, boy, i’ma pass it back (nah, for real)
like, what you pay for that?
talk about, “he stating facts,” but everything he saying cap (cap)
yeah, that scat cool but you know it can’t race the ‘cat (boy)
we’ll leave you at that light
put that little fo’ down, brodie drinking out the pint (phew)
in all black, bin reaper, catch me creeping through the night
i can only thank god, i was dreaming ’bout this life, no cap though
they’ll stab you in it, acting like they got yo’ back though
pouring up some potion, d_mn near think i need a ‘lapse, ho
so much money i can swim up in it, d_mn near hit a backstroke (phew)
heard yo’ man’s back broke (phew), better watch that back door
this sh_t be unbelievable (phew), they waiting till they see you up and then they gon’ believe in you
ain’t no glocky or a [?], f_ck around and desert eagle you
buffalos, red mirror tint, this the evil view
this sh_t a master plan, you gotta see it through
it’s 1:50, still working, got somewhere to be at two (sh_t)
so much money in the— (shh), i can’t leave the room
heard it’s some plays on the floor, sh_t, bring ’em through, huh
[outro]
(yeah, sh_ttyboyz)
(dog sh_t miltia)
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(man, you know what the f_ck going on)
(if i give yo’ ass a head start, you still gon’ be trying to keep up)
(sh_ttyboyz, dog sh_t militia, f_ck going on, man, yeah)
(i’m in first place, you can see the medals)
(i’m in first place, you can see the medals)
(this a h_llcat, you can see the devil)
(huh, yeah, f_ck going on, man)
(can’t f_ck with me, you can’t f_ck with us)
(this sh_t is a global takeover, literally)

- babytron

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