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bak jay - startin’ shit كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
what is you startin’ sh_t for?
(tuned up)
n_ggas ain’t blowin’ they pipes, wanna be in the beef
what the f_ck is you startin’ sh_t for?
(ayo sheff)
f_ck is you startin’ sh_t for?
mm, ayy, come on, on god
mm

[chorus]
mm, mm, mm, ayy, ayy
what is you startin’ sh_t for? (startin’ sh_t for)
n_ggas ain’t blowin’ they pipes, wanna be in the beef, what the f_ck
is you startin’ sh_t for? (what the f_ck is you startin’ sh_t for?)
he wanna be on the ‘net, we aim for his neck
get stretched, we ain’t makin’ the post
got this gun off my cousin, you know it’s a ghost
‘nother opp in the air, you know we gotta toast (know we gotta toast)

[verse 1]
bro hit my phone, i’m tryna mask up
but f_ck, i know i can’t do that no more
this b_tch trim, she talkin’ ’bout buckets
she pluckin’, i f_ck around, shoot at this ho
got the k!llers on deck, i’m all on a jet, lookin’
flyer than a b_tch, tryna go coast to coast
she be ridin’ the d_ck, she gon’ ride like a boat
got like twenty_somethin’ ounces stuffed all in my coat
in la with lil yay, gettin’ high off gumbo
n_gga play, i’ma spray, i just let the b_tch blow
my lil’ ho wanna play, so i let the b_tch go
take a trip with the arp backdoor
lil’ bro chop sh_t like g.i. joe
all this ice on my wrist, sh_t freeze, too cold
how did you snitch? ’cause the sh_t that you told
n_ggas actin’ like they wasn’t pickin’ the role
[chorus]
mm, mm, mm, ayy, ayy
what is you startin’ sh_t for? (startin’ sh_t for)
n_ggas ain’t blowin’ they pipes, wanna be in the beef, what the f_ck
is you startin’ sh_t for? (what the f_ck is you startin’ sh_t for?)
he wanna be on the ‘net, we aim for his neck, get stretched
we ain’t makin’ the post (we ain’t makin’ the post)
got this gun off my cousin, you know it’s a ghost
‘nother opp in the air, you know we gotta toast (know we gotta toast)

[verse 2]
mama be missin’ her son, i do this for you
gettin’ rich, need to call you some more
whatever you need, tryna get you a million
you don’t got motion, we don’t need no dealer
i was known how i speak when i first started drillin’
bro, don’t pass me the keys, tryna blow out the ceiling
we be ridin’ in v’s, every v got a villain
n_gga buckin’ at me, who the f_ck is he feelin’?
like, lil’ bro took a left, so i had to bust a right
get away from the laws, every car is a strike
they be takin’ your sh_t like a thief in the night
give a f_ck if it’s red, don’t get parked at the light
if you ’bout cash, then you my type
tell her, “count up the racks,” then give her the pipe
know you my b_tch, get whatever you like
want a trip to jamaica, i get her the flight
[chorus]
mm, mm, mm, ayy, ayy
what is you startin’ sh_t for?
n_ggas ain’t blowin’ they pipes, wanna be in the beef, what the f_ck
is you startin’ sh_t for? (what the f_ck is you startin’ sh_t for?)
he wanna be on the ‘net, we aim for his neck
get stretched, we ain’t makin’ the post
got this gun off my cousin, you know it’s a ghost
‘nother opp in the air, you know we gotta toast (know we gotta toast)

[outro]
know we gotta toast
mm, mm, mm, mm
f_ck is you startin’ sh_t for?
you ain’t sayin’ nothin’
mm, n_gga
on god

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