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bak jay - my ball my court كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(d_mn, finngotit)
big bak
ayy, ho, get off my d_ck
get your dead_ass brother (uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
ayy, come on (oh, n_gga, you scared?)

[chorus]
can’t, can’t, can’t be mad ’cause your bro dead, a whole lot of bags gettin’ put on head (gettin’ put on head)
switch got really r_t_rded, hop out blowin’ that hrrt, make everybody fled (everybody fled)
give good brain but she special ed, though, sister too fine, really think that i want both (think that i want both)
robbin’ some sh_t in a whole different state, tryna get sh_t smacked, you can call me rambo (gettin’ sh_t smacked)
i’m one them onеs that’ll hop out blowin’, you don’t gotta ask, best believе that i’m scorin’ (i’m scorin’)
rock, rockin’ this dog sh_t, we can get it on anywhere, i’ll k!ll n_gga ass in rick owens (i’ll k!ll n_gga ass in rick owens)
i heard the news that he died on tv, psych, i been knowin’ n_ggas was dead (been knowin’ n_ggas was dead)
ayy, i been knowin’ that they were scared, big bak, boy, i put sh_t to bed (come on)

[verse]
can’t be mad ’cause your b_tch a groupie, walk in the mall, spend racks on louis (spend racks on louis)
i was still poppin’ my sh_t before i was rich, one thing i ain’t never been a doobie (never been a doobie)
she talkin’ ’bout some netflix, girl, stop playin’, you know i ain’t watchin’ no movie (watchin’ no movie)
i like thick sh_t, fat_ass booty, walk a n_gga down with a fat_ass uzi (come on)
i don’t play about my ball, b_tch_ass n_ggas, don’t come to my court (don’t come to my court)
stay with a ak in my drawers, i up this b_tch, start blowin’ like a torch (torch)
they know i be with my k!llers every day, tryna fill somethin’ up ’cause these n_ggas be dorks (n_ggas be dorks)
spent like 40k on bond money in the past three months, sh_t crazy (sh_t crazy)
they want me locked in that box, stuck in that jam, i’ma make the laws come chase me (make the laws come chase me)
go ask what happened when i took off in katy, swear i ain’t just rappin’, this sh_t on the daily (swear i ain’t just rappin’)
i’m tryna tell my young n_ggas, “chill, stop postin’ them guns ’cause they tryna build cases”
but they don’t give no f_cks (don’t give no f_cks), still hoppin’ out trucks, broad day, leave a n_gga on the pavement (broad day)
[chorus]
can’t be mad ’cause your bro dead, a whole lot of bags gettin’ put on head (whole lot of bags gettin’ put on head, racks)
switch got really r_t_rded, hop out blowin’ that hrrt, make everybody fled (everybody fled)
give good brain but she special ed, though, sister too fine, really think that i want both (think that i want both)
robbin’ some sh_t in a whole different state, tryna get sh_t smacked, you can call me rambo (gettin’ sh_t smacked)
i’m one them ones that’ll hop out blowin’, you don’t gotta ask, best believe that i’m scorin’ (i’m scorin’)
rock, rockin’ this dog sh_t, we can get it on anywhere, i’ll k!ll n_gga ass in rick owens (k!ll n_gga ass in rick owens)
i heard the news that he died on tv, psych, i been knowin’ n_ggas was dead (i been knowin’)
ayy, i been knowin’ that they were scared (come on), big bak, boy, i put sh_t to bed (let’s go)

[outro]
ayy (ha), been knowin’ n_ggas was dead
ha, come on (ayy, ayy)
big bak
whole lot of brick sh_t
gettin’ put on head, uh, uh, uh, yeah, uh

- bak jay

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