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jb bin laden x filly - shit remix كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: jb bin laden]
i can talk about the sack when i get it
i only talk about a stain when i hit it
i only rap about the field cause i’m in it
n_ggas ain’t in the field, they just witness
i don’t f_ck with n_ggas or b_tches
cause they be sneak dissing or snitching
flexed up, polo and the true religion
these n_ggas, they p_ssy, they dripping
on the block, see a opp, glock gripping
see the jakes on the block, i’m dipping
cause the weed and the rocks, we flipping
slow creep through the lot, we tipping
lemon squeeze on a jock, he limping
this me, how i rock, how i’m living
how a fly street n_gga like a pigeon?
i miss la, i wish he was out here with me
going crazy, off the lazy, making digits
we stayed off yops, toting, f_cking all these b_tches
and he ain’t out here with me so listen
any n_gga in the world, he could get it
call johnny and he coming with the eight
you got them dollars then we wonder, “where the safe?”
i’ll put a f_ck n_gga in his place
and i’m riding with my n_ggas, f_ck the jakes
you can catch me on the drive, by the sub’
or i’m trapping with the guys, pouring up
n_ggas looking crazy when we rolling up
but it ain’t sh_t, cause i got the totem tucked
i got a shawty, call it yoga, fold ’em up
and we ain’t really for none of the chit chat
steady screaming gdk cause i’m with that
designer everything on me, but it’s mismatched
‘sace shades, i can’t really see y’all
you broke boys, i wouldn’t wanna be y’all
thick b_tch booty round me ball
n_ggas hacking, they so foul, we ball
and i’mma ball, ’til i muhf_ckin’ fall
free folksnem locked inside the walls
f_ck a diss, cause it’s money overall
and i’mma get the sack, that’s regardless
better than a n_gga that’s working the hardest
i’ll bus off a n_gga like i’m autist
kush smoking and it’s stanking like some garbage
with a whole lot of young wild hotheads
don’t watch me b_tch watch tv
it’s bin laden b_tch, it’s jb
have n0bu, pop out, go crazy
and if you owe me, n_gga, better pay me
i don’t really care about ’em, i be on my own d_ck
on some f_ck the world sh_t, b_tch, with a long clip
how you rapping this and that, n_gga, you ain’t on sh_t?
cut that sh_t out man
n_gga, you ain’t on sh_t!
[verse 2: filly]
they say, “filly, where the f_ck you been?”
on the drive, where it’s live, counting benjamins
on the drive, where it’s live, where you never been
out late, letterman, we be hitting sh_t
money ain’t a thang, cause i get the sh_t
he could never hang, he ain’t with the sh_t
my block slam, on that gripping sh_t
set rep la on that clippers sh_t
if you want smoke, that’s all you gotta say
hollows hit a n_gga like the freights
money turn a n_gga to a snake
pressure turn a n_gga to the jakes
where the f_ck you at? i be out there everyday
out there getting money, f_ck n_ggas in the way
lil’ n_ggas playing with the guns, put a n_gga in the early grave
n_ggas say they paid in full, n_gga you ain’t even getting paid
you ain’t on sh_t, you a b_tch, you a lame
me and jb, steam dean, hittin lanes
see a opp, whack a opp, n_ggas get changed
he a b_tch, and he ain’t on sh_t
n_ggas tryna network, i be on my own sh_t
i be probably posted or, jugging off the phone sh_t
probably on the block, cause i don’t do that broke sh_t
how you say you 400? n_gga you don’t know slip!

- jb bin laden x filly

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