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bizzy banks - nyc كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
rrah
get money
bizzy

[verse]
look, it’s like 85 degrees bring the b_tches out (bring the b_tches out)
1942 and casamigo bring the chicken out
brodie watch the opps live if he said them n_ggas drillin’ out (what?)
i told em’ that they down on the score so they be chillin’ out (facts)
i hate when b_tches get drunk and let they feelings out
that’s why i f_ck a b_tch good and then i kick her out (gotta go)
my lil b_tch heard the song she like “that’s whatchu doing?”
i said “girl you gotta chill, you know it’s just music.” (like—)
and you can tell her ass real, look how her legs move wit’ it (move wit’ it)
you think i brought a fast car just to chill and cruise in it? (cruisе in it?)
i’m in the trenches swеrvin’ potholes they say i’m losin’ it (losin’ it)
and go and take their jewelry back cause that sh_t aluminum (haha)
i can still hit the trap and go and move a few of them (move a few of them)
ask these rappers half these n_ggas don’t know what to do with them (at all)
all the sh_t i hate doing it be lookin’ cute to them
n_ggas never did it but they teach it to the youth and ’em
call me a bad motherf_cker cause i’m really screwin’ them
yeah (yeah)
i f_cked a lot of n_ggas’ mothers (a lot of n_ggas’ mothers)
a lot of n_ggas gang but not a lot of n_ggas brothers
yeah they hated us back then but i bet now n_ggas love us (now n_ggas love us)
and for the n_ggas pillow talkin’, better take cover (take cover)
cause when i slide it’s the k!llin’ send you to the upper (to the—)
how you talk down on the n_ggas just so you could f_ck her? (what?)
and if i gotta do that, then i will never touch her
i’m on the block every day, i’m just a different hustler
and these n_ggas can’t catch up so i just call ’em mustard
those the bros, we a family like live n’ color
ain’t talkin’ tens, come to the hood and you could step in b_tter (step in b_tter)
yeah that ten sh_t, they hoppin’ out that van quick (van quick)
you ain’t never [?], had no shootouts on that van wyck (rrah)
i don’t even look or go reply to all that fan sh_t (rrah)
cause these n_ggas talk hot but never did sh_t to the d_mn kid (at all)
i was a baby but i still was on that man sh_t
hop out and we blam sh_t (hop out and we—)
yeah my n_ggas gon’ [?] (my n_ggas gon’)
brodie gon’ just shoot cause he don’t really understand sh_t (understand what?)
n_ggas get caught and start singin’ like they sam smith
i said i could keep on goin’ if you want me to (if you want me to)
them n_ggas will move like you cool but they don’t f_ck with you (they don’t f_ck wit’ you)
i be in the jungle with my jewelry livin’ comfortable (comfortable)
still livin’ sleazy
do a n_gga greasy (greasy)
what, i gotta post on the gram to believe me? (huh?)
watchu think, imma let the opps catch me easy? (what?)
way before chief keef we was spinnin’ bumpin’ wheezy (facts)
we was in the trap bumpin’ gucci mane and jeezy (gucci mane and jeezy)
i used to dream bout pelly, i ain’t never know bout cleazys (at all)
bro just took 3, i told him holla if you need me (if they need me)
they wonder how i do it without looking like i’m stevey
i just make a call, they hide his head up like a beanie (rrah)
(uh)

- bizzy banks

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