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foolio - beybey kid كلمات أغنية

[intro]
ayy, 6
come outside
let’s play ball
b_tch ass n_gga, scary ass n_gga
6

[verse 1]
before i shake hand with the opps, i’d rather cut my head and die
sh_t ain’t been the same since they put lil aaron in the sky
natrual born shooter, on my first drill, bullseye
you know you ain’t gon’ shoot your gun we gon’ confiscate your fire
just like shiesty say i took yo sh_t, then get it back in blood
i grew up in hilltop [?(0:40)]
yeah 33 that’s my bludda and blueface that’s my cuz
if i ever broke some bread with you, i did it out of love
i ain’t tryna make no friends cause’ that backdoor close as ever
before we start playin’ wit’ glocks it was [?(0:53)] and berttas
havin’ nightmares bout’ the feds, i been dancin’ wit’ the devil
ridin’ wit’ the undertaker diggin’ graves wit’ this shovel
one n_gga died on my side, we double back wit’ 2 k!lls
ask the opps, all dem’ n_ggas know how that drac’ feel
i’m a gangsta, i got morals, i lay down before i squeal (hah)
if i’m slidin’ on yo block, the big k4 gon’ work the wheel (skrr)

[interlude]
n_gga, you know how sh_t get
murders, homicides, n_ggas traumatised
6, gang
[verse 2]
i don’t talk bout’ sh_t on phones, that’s how jrod had got locked
kaps got the strongest mind, did 2 years in the box
(free kaps)
in the course wit’ my gun, fell in love wit’ my glock
like a box of frying n_ggas wit’ the muhf_ckin’ chops
d_mn near cried bout cojack, that lil n_gga got my heart (jack)
jit i’m slidin’ down the 6, we’ll leave your car parked (boaw)
paintin’ pictures wit’ this draco, boy that sh_t a work of art
data talk, pickin’ phones, when i slide, movin’ smart
50 thousand on my wrist, this sh_t cost a private jet
20 thousand in my mouth, 100k on my neck
i bought a 100 stolen cars, sh_t i got of bought a vette
kimbo slice in that p_ssy, beat it up [?(1:59)] (wop, wop)
boy your brother dead as f_ck, he look fresh in that suit (hah)
both of thesw n_ggas they gon’ [?(2:04)] but be the first ones to shoot
don’t believe that rap cap, n_ggas bappin’ in the booth
[?(2:10)] and that hoe lovin’ the crew
like 2pac i got the juice, sendin’ shots all out the coupe
i feel just like soldier slim, when i’m hangin’ out the roof
[?(2:18)] i’ll give a hoe the boot, fortnite buildin’ up buildin’ up just to take a n_gga loot
if you play wit’ me, you die, yo ass won’t see the next day
i grew up inside the trenches, used to be a beybey
eating noodles, k!llin’ roaches wit’ the roach f_ckin’ roach spray
i might fly my hoe to india, just like durk banks
’round my way, you gon’ say, on doin doin’ sh_t that they can’t
since i’m always on yo mind, shoot yo ass, what you think
foolio got big rank, play wit’ me and i’m gon’ [crate?]
[jso?] on that prison yard, stabbin’ n_ggas up wit’ shanks
[outro]
n_gga, free [jso?] n_gga
top member, real slider, top kenava
n_gga you know who it is
1646 brick baby, play you gon’ lay
hah, n_gga, that’s on gang

- foolio

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