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bizzy banks - genesis كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
get money
bizzy

[chorus]
if n_ggas start something, i finish it
but i always start sh_t, call me genesis
it ain’t no competition, i’m putting it into it
these n_ggas dying just ’cause of they sentences
headshot leave ’em bleeding, period, uh
when i say sh_t, it’s like they don’t be getting it
‘rona got the world lit like phineas (look, uh)

[verse]
i always score off the backboard
picked up a gun and i started to bag raw
i get breesh with this mask on
i only hit once, b_tch what you attached for?
heard they opened the backdoor
my n_ggas feening to slide and go blast more
we subtract whеn they add more
they ask who got guns, but wasn’t your task forcе
what the f_ck do i look like? a sell out?
we copped a pounds from cali to mell out
we do not sit for no charge, we gon’ bail out
hit from the back and my name she gon’ yell out
i just be moving smooth like whoopy woo, uh
f_ckboy, if you snooze, you lose
and it’s always two guns when i’m moving through, like
i’ve been feening to get him boomed
if you die, that’s the sh_t that’s gon’ shake the room, like
masked up when i make a move
it was time when your boy had to play it cool, uh
’cause a n_gga ain’t have a tool
but i’m still with the sh_ts, so don’t be a fool, uh
young n_gga just droppin’ jewels
n_ggas know what i do when i break the rules
certain lines you don’t cross, you gon’ make the news
i might just slide, do the cha_cha
cucaracha, bust a move, then we aiming at his matta
send a frank, no sinatra
before we make it hot, just chill like culata
boy i’m a shotta, move proper
big guns and this sh_t go rata
i’m a savage, shoot good, should’ve played for the mavericks
i was down, but a n_gga been having
play ball, but send bullets like madden
no capping, f_ck rapping, you know hustling really a talent
bag it up, then i’m making it happen
she choking on d_ck like the cinnamon challenge
bag it up, then i’m making it happen
she choking on d_ck like the cinnamon challenge, like
ayo rugga
since young, you know i’ve been a shooter
we was spinning, no rips through your scooters
got money, upgraded the ubers
i got lit and f_cked b_tches at hooters
still in the field moving grams of the cuba
might get lost on my side like bermuda
we don’t talk, we don’t beef on computers, uh (at all)
b_tch i got famous with no hooks
i ain’t get no looks, like
these n_ggas so shook
i could tell you ain’t no crook
you get brushed like an old book
you a p_wn, you got no rook, uh
your lifer could get took
and your foodie could get cooked
i do this sh_t on my own, so they hating me
half of these rappers could never relate to me
i made a move from a to b
i done f_cked b_tches from a to z
i told my b_tches to shake for me
shawty get happy and start giving face to me
these n_ggas p_ssy, they know not to play with me
we just been trappin’, but this sh_t a vacancy
[chorus]
if n_ggas start something, i finish it
but i always start sh_t, call me genesis
it ain’t no competition, i’m putting it into it
these n_ggas dying just ’cause of they sentences
headshot leave ’em bleeding, period, uh
when i say sh_t, it’s like they don’t be getting it
‘rona got the world lit like phineas

- bizzy banks

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