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bshr - gettin' sicker كلمات أغنية

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i know that p_ssed ’cause i’m f_ckin’ yo b_tch
all this ice on my wrist and my fit so crisp
and i know you ain’t rich…
really broke just wish
really snakes, just hiss…
talk sh_t get hit

i got yo’ b_tch and she eatin’ my d_ck up (she eat me up)
know you won’t shoot so lil boy, put that stick up (lil boy, put that stick up)
i like them deads, but i don’t gotta dig up (stackin’ the racks)
he wanna fight; knock him out… told him get up (n_gga get up)
she want some d_ck; i’m the one that she hit up (finna clap cheeks)
i’m not a beater, but yes i’mma hit her
she finna choke on that d, make her spit up (gawk gawk)
hop on the beat and b stax gettin’ sicker
i don’t do pills, boy i’m straight off the liquor
run this sh_t back ’cause you know i’m that n_gga

(run this sh_t back ’cause you know i’m that n_gga)
(you know i’m that n_gga and yo’ b_tch she be all on my d_ck)

run this sh_t back ‘causе you know i’m a k!ller
ain’t f_ckin’ with katie, i don’t like vanilla
n_gga quit cappin’, you is not a drillеr
dancin’ with deads, no i ain’t talkin’ thriller
catch me in europe, i’m f_ckin’ priscilla
you smokin’ that mid, you need a new dealer
i’m shoppin’ at neimans, you shoppin’ at dillard’s
you not a headliner, you n_ggas just fillers
pull up too fresh, i ain’t talkin’ bout willard
throw away bags, but i’m still gettin’ richer
she throwin’ ass, now she suck on the richard
think of the realest, i’m the one that they picture
bumpin’ the beat so i turn up the kicker
got some new heat so i call it the cl!cker
(got some new heat so i call it the cl!cker)
(run this sh_t back ’cause you know i’m that n_gga)

i know that p_ssed ’cause i’m f_ckin’ yo b_tch
all this ice on my wrist and my fit so crisp
and i know you ain’t rich, really broke just wish
really snakes, just hiss… talk sh_t get hit

i got yo’ b_tch and she eatin’ my d_ck up
know you won’t shoot so lil boy, put that stick up
i like them deads, but i don’t gotta dig up
he wanna fight; knock him out… told him get up
she want some d_ck; i’m the one that she hit up
i’m not a beater, but yes i’mma hit her
she finna choke on that d, make her spit up
hop on the beat and b stax gettin’ sicker
i don’t do pills, boy i’m straight off the liquor
run this sh_t back ’cause you know i’m that n_gga

(run this sh_t back ’cause you know i’m that n_gga)
(let ’em know b stax, gon’ head break it down)

boy i’m still that n_gga, what you n_ggas forgot?
boy i’m still on top, and you n_ggas still not doin’ sh_t with yo’ life… needa pick a profession
all of that lamin’ and hatin’ ain’t gettin’ you paid… no wonder you n_ggas be stressin’
i put in work so i got all these stacks, but i ain’t gotta try ’cause the sh_t is just destined
know they can’t do it so they copy my method
drivin’ too fast in the whip so i wrecked it
p_ss of the game and the world; call me sepsis
i am that n_gga and you ain’t just accept it
drive in the lone, i ain’t talkin’ alexis
my pockets fat, so i’m callin’ em precious
i run the world, so i need a new checklist
i know that p_ssed ’cause i’m f_ckin’ yo b_tch
all this ice on my wrist and my fit so crisp
and i know you ain’t rich, really broke just wish
really snakes, just hiss… talk sh_t get hit

i got yo’ b_tch and she eatin’ my d_ck up
know you won’t shoot so lil boy, put that stick up
i like them deads, but i don’t gotta dig up
he wanna fight; knock him out… told him get up
she want some d_ck; i’m the one that she hit up
i’m not a beater, but yes i’mma hit her
she finna choke on that d, make her spit up
hop on the beat and b stax gettin’ sicker
i don’t do pills, boy i’m straight off the liquor
run this sh_t back ’cause you know i’m that n_gga

(i know that p_ssed ’cause i’m f_ckin’ yo b_tch)
(all this ice on my wrist and my fit so crisp)
(and i know you ain’t rich, really broke just wish)
(really snakes, just hiss… talk sh_t get hit)

(i got yo’ b_tch and she eatin’ my d_ck up)
(know you won’t shoot so lil boy, put that stick up)
(i like them deads, but i don’t gotta dig up)
(he wanna fight; knock him out… told him get up)
(she want some d_ck; i’m the one that she hit up)
(i’m not a beater, but yes i’mma hit her)
(she finna choke on that d, make her spit up)
(hop on the beat and b stax gettin’ sicker)
(i don’t do pills, boy i’m straight off the liquor)
(run this sh_t back ’cause you know i’m that n_gga)

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