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​graveem1nd - bros fall out كلمات أغنية

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[interlude: coni miiura]
two corpses in the grave
sheesh, haha, turn up
all the fake ass n_ggas in here for real, bro (hi, coni)
okay, man, turn this sh_t up
turn up, get lit, b_tch, get lit
turn the beat up for real
[?], ayy
turn this sh_t up, turn this sh_t up
all the fake ass n_ggas, man, but i don’t give a f_ck (lexington)
turn it up, [?] (goon)

[intro: deth coni]
i keep a 19 on me, i ain’t going out (yeah)
oh, you’re past it? first mistake is going south (yeah)
man, what you talking ’bout? (d_mn)
we was bros (ha_ha), i guess bros fall out (ah, ah)

[verse 1: deth coni]
[?], b_tch, who you textin’?
feel like [?], poppin’ molly with her best friend
heard our opp got a louis v vest in
asked my bro, “who the f_ck we pressin’?”
new opp, off the green juice, x and
just jugged some white n_gga named prеston
cowgirl ride that sh_t like a lexus
prolly put that cowboy hat on a tеxan
i ain’t tired, so don’t care who you textin’
’cause i already know i’m your best man
i’m freakin’ out off the antidepressants
why are these pills [?]?
chop it up, chop it up, y’all cannot talk enough
i remember n0body rocked with us
b_tch, you already know that sh_t ain’t stop us, now_now_nowadays everybody proud of us
ayy, let’s get it, i’m gifted, i’m fitted
i’m turnin’ this sh_t up, i had to go get it
all my n_ggas done came from the trenches, but nowadays it’s like a light, this sh_t shifted
not gon’ lie n_gga, you acting shifty
uh_huh, you ain’t comin’ with me
doing these drugs in the bed like whitney
lately, i’ve been feelin’ risky
[verse 2: kasper gem]
me and coni spinning ball like propeller
what’s on my head to [?] it?
show off your beat, boy, i’m all in her belly
changing her pitch, i got all these yellin’
smoking on stain, sta_, sta_, that sh_t smelly
like goat on my neck, how ’bout f_ck with the yellow
we go to drink, i ain’t talkin’ modelo
kaixan and coni send him to h_ll, bro
what the f_ck, bro? you going under like limbo
oh, what the f_ck, bro? tossed out that lil’ boy out the window
coni still cracking the sill, bro
pop two of ’em, then reload
keeping this sh_t in my system
’cause when i don’t have it, boy, that’s when i feel low (deth coni)

[bridge: kaixan]
grave in the track, so now i feel cool
how should we want me, you know when you knew (yeah, yeah)
sound a real grave sh_t, bro
they don’t know about this, sheesh (uh, yuh, yeah_yeah_yeah)

[verse 3: kaixan]
ta_ta_ta_ta_ta_ta_ta_ta, shoot me
how is my key getting sticky?
told my n_ggas, that these bullets don’t hit me
knock on my ass and i’ll feel like i’m sh_tting
you love the drama, and you love all the script
i love that diamond and sh_t, this sh_t they prescribed me
you talkin’ sh_t, put your ass in the k!ll feed
n_ggas try and judge you, but i can get filthy (what the f_ck?)
doi_doi_doi, eww
what doesn’t k!ll you come around, and i’ma see you soon
they_they_they asking ’bout my cup and what you put my liquid to?
these bullets doordashed, ’cause your household i delivered to
[bridge]
you are now listening to ​graveem1nd radio
grave, grave
this is a [?] presentation
gravem1nd

[verse 4: finlince!]
we took the pay, now we runnin’, we on go, go (we runnin’)
skrrt, skrro, on the lens we on go, go (we runnin’)
you gotta keep it quiet on your tippy toes
if you f_ck it up, you get your head cut off on the floor
​graveem1nd talkin’ the sh_t, so we put on with the fascade
ayy, [?], but [?]
chasin’ the shade, hid, put that lil’ boy in her feet
i’m joones up like a b_tch, raved up, that’s the sh_t
yeah, we all pulling up, we are lit
[?] in the pit
trench your ass right down, then we put your body in a ditch
we’ve done hard lil’ b_tch
i don’t mind a call b_tch
tryna hit me, lil’ b_tch? it ain’t work ’cause you ain’t sh_t, ah

[verse 5: tropes]
and i said only hi, and you hit me in the
’cause i’m tryna hold it high
and you hold that sh_t, it gets me rich
that’s funny how i? i can’t even hold you [?] boast my other side
yeah, all the sudden i, and i should [?]
i see you around, she_she brought that sh_t ain’t ’round
so, i’ll see you see around
this sh_t wrong style, it’s tryna iron it out
[?] i tryna iron it out
don’t give whats coni to you, yeah coni is kind
so, i’ll keep on shining on everyone of a kind
i was tryna have a one [?]
i don’t think you shinin’, i wanna see it a show

- graveem1nd

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