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bloody shield - paper planes كلمات أغنية

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[verse_1]
i’ma stack monarchs, you hear my barks?
that mean i’ma get guap
these p_ssy they mad, they talk slop
send a dog three shots that mean it go; bop, bop, bop (aye)
gelato in my blunt burn like gas
he stand in the back with the seed that go pop
if you think you a bad boy, get popped
man, i f_ck up the head when blood drop
stick heed in believing the blood drop
why these man so p_ssy and pocket watch?
like, i’m tryna step in carti and pocket a watch (like)
si, rock it a lot, fp, rock it a lot
uk boy, i come for your spot
in the us i know bs knocking a lot
when i fish, i get bites (huh)
bites (huh, bites)
got my b_tch, just my type
not right, like, clutching a stick when sh_t get tight (uh)
snipe, all of my blunts they bite (like)
let all of these man talk sh_te
like, who the f_ck gave these man one mic?
in ld off ld get guap (uh)
i cannot stop
unless i’m told by my pops (like)
and my pops want me out the box (aye)
i’m outside, swinging my socks (aye)
fill them with rocks, flush raw, bumping that sox
bumping the rawest, run from the cops (aye)
[bridge]
i can’t work jobs (aye)
i hate my boss
b_tch, i am my boss, that’s how i rock (aye)
sip that hen on rocks (aye)
split that pen, it’s raw (aye)
raw, is it not?
raw, is it not? (uh)
k!ll em off

[verse_2]
each day i wake up miserable
each night i think about ending days
what would i leave back here anyway?
i think about it every way
like, what if i hang or my sh_t bang?
i go out any way, any day
sad to say
wake up every day and this sh_t still the same
lead fly like paper planes into my brain
i’ll take on any state, take on any fate
know what god want from me, b_tch, i’m not any face
i kick ball like boniface; i got a bony face (like)
fix sh_t, my woadie breaks
i’m on go, i got no breaks
if you on my d_ck we can’t link up, that sh_t f_ck up my month
i smoke dope, i get dumb, i pop sweets and i get numb (numb, numb)
you talk about p_ssy, you get none
must think this blood sh_t is for fun?
you talk about p_ssy, you are one (one)
i’m winning europa; lookman
to all of my bros, i look up; to
can’t f_ck with a dude like you (can’t f_ck with a)
can’t f_ck with a tube like you
you man on the sus side too (aye)
i’m on the southside too
together we stick like glue (aye, brr_brr)
[outro]
glory, glory (huh)
it’s blood, blood (brr, brr)

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