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cypress moreno - up the score كلمات الأغنية

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[verse 1]
pull up in them foreigns
wildin like we jordan
we ain’t goin back and forth, you never home
opps steady sneak dissin, but can never up the score
another peace officer dead, man this sh_t is getting boring
f_ck covid man i really need to tour
f_ck a wifey, man i really need what’s yours
is looking like you finna be in a divorce
i got the fire, you’ll be unemployed

[chorus]
how we gon beef when you can’t up the score
all that suicide thoughts when i open up my doors
one type of dough when i jump out the rolls
a hunnid shеlls droppin, man who did it, who knows
how we gon beef when you can’t up the scorе
all that suicide thoughts when i open up my doors
one type of dough when i hop out the rolls
a hunnid sh_lls [?], man who did it, who knows
man
how we gon beef when you can’t up the score
a hunnid sh_lls [?], man who did it, who knows
how we gon beef when you can’t up the score
a hunnid sh_lls [?], man who did it, who knows
[verse 3]
look
how we gon beef, he ain’t dead, get a x_ray
dumped his sh_lls out, leave the burner where my ex stay
hit the east coast, on the field where the mets play
when i’m bored, make her do tricks like the x games
[?], work hard like an ese
spanish b_tch on a d_ck, begging for the leche
compton crip n_gga [?]
cool on the drugs but the homies call me jefe
brown julio, pat round be don’t this
to much, talking out the mouth get a new b_tch
old b_tch rollin with the homies, clueless
shanti versing with the clip, foolish
this red bull, hit the drink, i got wings b_tch
that .45 with a kit, got a mean grit
manifest what i want, i don’t dream sh_t
lookin for a door, cuddle up with that dream b_tch

[chorus]
how we gon beef when you can’t up the score
all that suicide thoughts when i open up my doors
one type of dough when i jump out the rolls
a hunnid sh_lls droppin, man who did it, who knows
how we gon beef when you can’t up the score
all that suicide thoughts when i open up my doors
one type of dough when i hop out the rolls
a hunnid sh_lls [?], man who did it, who knows
[verse 4]
look
how we gon beef when you n_ggas ain’t got not funds
had me on the news, and i took em on the run
brought the sticks out, they don’t want to have no fun
imma die about this sh_t, i put that on my son
suckas up the way, hit a n_gga cause i’m poppin
imma shoot it out in the mall if i’m shoppin
imma lie to the lil b_tch, she think we rockin
dumb lil b_tch, thinkin she the only topic
that’s a micheal kors purse b_tch, you need to stop it
that’s the type sh_t that yo n_gga got you rockin
yea i took a trip to michigan for the profit
guns layin all around this b_tch, yea we got it
two percs, who gon k!ll everybody standin
cameras everywhere, you little n_ggas better not panick
i ain’t come to party, b_tch i come to do some damage
hittin every block, chasin n_ggas with this cannon

[chorus]
how we gon beef when you can’t up the score
all that suicide thoughts when i open up my doors
one type of dough when i jump out the rolls
a hunnid sh_lls droppin, man who did it, who knows
how we gon beef when you can’t up the score
all that suicide thoughts when i open up my doors
one type of dough when i hop out the rolls
a hunnid sh_lls [?], man who did it, who knows
[outro]
man
how we gon beef when you can’t up the score
a hunnid sh_lls [?], man who did it, who knows
how we gon beef when you can’t up the score
a hunnid sh_lls [?], man who did it, who knows

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