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bic fizzle – ndranghet كلمات اغاني

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[intro: sett]
(once again i’m locked in with tp, we finna make a hit)
yeah, n_gga, f_ck n_gga
yeah, triple cross the crook
x on any n_gga that play, that try me
you know we take high risk (ain’t no tryin’ me though)
ayy, risktaker, you don’t want this junt?

[chorus: sett & bic fizzle]
backup shooters, i dump, they dump
my n_gga is a motherf_cker, ain’t got luck
s_l_u_m_p, you slumped
triple g hit sh_t, n_gga, off the love
a dub or a ten or we ain’t hit nothin’
say bread on my head, you ain’t got enough
we bag sh_t, make n_ggas’ ass funk
put n_ggas in graves, you stuck
f_ck with me, gang, we ain’t showin’ no love
say he the plug, f_ck it, put him in a trunk
slimin’ these boys ain’t costin’ me nothin’
caught him for dissin’, now he some runtz
choppers and switches, wherе you gon’ run?
don dada tweakin’, shot him for fun
broke my new fivе_seven into pieces, no longer with me, it’s in a pond

[verse 1: sett]
fifty ball, get up close, we get active
these fully dracs knock his ass up, attraction
f_ck the opps crazy, we ain’t duckin’ no statics
in and out out of bonds, we active
drac’ boy stealin’ my style, ain’t did sh_t
global, he heard ’bout the n_gga went missin’
hop out this bullet truck, we all hittin’
them speeds, boy, get ’em cars, them n_ggas turtles
we ain’t pickin’ no smoke, they all get he_rs_s
jumpin’ jacks, n_ggas jumpin’ like hurdles
i’m still active, pop your car, get a purse
let me get it, i need that merch
all black drac’, it came with a burst
every time we hop out, my diamond hit first
i’m standin’ on three, n_gga, this my turf
everything go against this, n_gga gettin’ hurt
[verse 2: bic fizzle]
head on collision, we bullies in a circle
for real, they finally spin back and we hurt ’em
i see a shadow, shoot through the curtain
four deep, hop out, these b_tches gon’ murk ’em
red dot, headshot, crease him
fry that boy ass like church’s
he got his location on
he a rookie, know we be doin’ sh_t dirty

[chorus: sett & bic fizzle]
backup shooters, i dump, they dump
my n_gga is a motherf_cker, ain’t got luck
s_l_u_m_p, you slumped
triple g hit sh_t, n_gga, off the love
a dub or a ten or we ain’t hit nothin’
say bread on my head, you ain’t got enough
we bag sh_t, make n_ggas’ ass funk
put n_ggas in graves, you stuck
f_ck with me, gang, we ain’t showin’ no love
say he the plug, f_ck it, put him in a trunk
slimin’ these boys ain’t costin’ me nothin’
caught him for dissin’, now he some runtz
choppers and switches, where you gon’ run?
don dada tweakin’, shot him for fun
broke my new five_seven into pieces, no longer with me, it’s in a pond
[verse 3: bic fizzle]
dissin’ these blocks, they’ll tell you we hot
when i got the switch, first week, one shot
smackin’ these b_tches, i just be pickin’
still in the kitchen over the pot
i caught the bl!ck, cook the cake, come and get it
rahrah pop out with it, stoppin’ your clock
you can’t compare to us, you ain’t slimin’ us, tell that boy f_ck work, just watch

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