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blueface - section كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
fbeat go crazy (crazy, crazy)
rb producing all the heat

[chorus: blueface]
if you’re not from the set, b_tch, get out the section (get out)
crips in the room, b_tch, make some room (scoop)
better watch your tone, i’m a slider, that’s on bone (yeah, aight)
follow you in the foreign, when you die, i go home (huh)
that’s what i thought (thought), b_tch, you thot (bop)
you never heard of blueface, you’re not from the block
was a beef to a chop (woo), n_gga, f_ckin’ stock
i’ma stick with the mob (stick), b_tch, it’s a bop

[verse 1: hitta g]
bart simpson watch [?]
getting money, free the homie, still send them grain dots
orange chicken burger bustin’ out the p_n_s
wanna slash me on my chain just to take a picture in it, jump (that’s a walk)
couple stacks on washington, no wizards
n_gga say you wanna punch, go ahead, throw ’em in the blender
queen anne out the park, shootin’ dices with some members
and no, you can’t hang if you ain’t bringing your credentials, n_gga

[verse 2: teecee4800]
uh, came through local in some southern (ayy)
b_tch gaggin’ (real)
town n_ggas got it cracking (ayy)
make it bust, no jackin’ (yeah)
got me dancing like jacks’
i got a mate, i don’t care what you askin’, hey (aah)
f_ck that b_tch right out her hair lashes
i was loaded, i don’t care it was a catfish
[chorus: blueface]
if you’re not from the set, b_tch, get out the section (get out)
crips in the room, b_tch, make some room (scoop)
better watch your tone, i’m a slider, that’s on bone (yeah, aight)
follow you in the foreign, when you die, i go home (huh)
that’s what i thought (thought), b_tch, you thot (bop)
you never heard of blueface, you’re not from the block
was a beef to a chop (woo), n_gga, f_ckin’ stock
i’ma stick with the mob (stick), b_tch, it’s a bop

[verse 3: d_loc]
you can’t hide the b_tch in the show
223’s gotta knock off your nose
slow, uh, with the mob
hit a n_gga on the soul, not the body
how it’s a piñata, when i pull up to the party
n_ggas looking at me funny ’cause they know that i got money
but i’ll leave a n_gga bl__dy, bullets all in his tummy
backstreet 48_16, honey (ayy)

[verse 4: c5 tha reaper]
and we f_ckin’ up these streets, yeah, no discussion
make these hoes wet ’cause i’ma stack the money
off fake signs, yeah, boy, that’s where we aiming
let ’em out, fast n_gga shoulda bought a mase’
b_tch don’t like rabbits, but a wrist full of carrots
and you know where i front, it should get ugly and s_xy
hunnids on hunnids that get stuck to my pocket
boy, you better quit playin’, we gon’ compton streets
[chorus: blueface]
if you’re not from the set, b_tch, get out the section (get out)
crips in the room, b_tch, make some room (scoop)
better watch your tone, i’m a slider, that’s on bone (yeah, aight)
follow you in the foreign, when you die, i go home (huh)
that’s what i thought (thought), b_tch, you thot (bop)
you never heard of blueface, you’re not from the block
was a beef to a chop (woo), n_gga, f_ckin’ stock
i’ma stick with the mob

[outro]
fbeat go crazy (crazy, crazy)
rb producing all the heat

- blueface

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