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lil ace 2gb – birdboy (remix) كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
aye, huh, yea
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
aye shoutout nle choppa man, that’s my favorite rapper
wish him nothing but the best

[verse 1]
n_gga know i’m up now, you don’t gotta tell me
already took your b_tch, yea she must’ve felt me
i’ll k!ll a n_gga, might as well call me melly
shoot a n_gga in the head, knock out his spaghetti
wasn’t expecting me to come up, well n_gga is you ready?
when you shoot the burner, make sure you hold it steady
p_ssy bullets in the gun, might as well call em’ kelly
i’ll take a n_gga children, ian no cosby
me and my n_ggas, n_gga, k!lling is a hobby
i wish a n_gga dare, dare a n_gga, try to rob me
beat a n_gga ass, yea n_gga is you sorry?
yo b_tch ridin’ d_ck like a bike, call her harley
bald n_gga with a mustache, call me steve harvey
shoutout to my mama, never went to bed starving
2global the only n_ggas that i know really ridin’
we the gang never split up, no subtracting, no dividing
once we find yo ass no runnin’ , no hiding
prepare to tell the truth, cus’ n_ggas love lying
say goodbye to yo mama, cause n_ggas love dyin’
we the gang, when n_ggas see us, start crying
everyone said give up, like n_gga stop tryin’
in the rap sh_t i know, i’m better than everybody
put him on a t_shirt, make a n_gga scream
i’ll assassinate a n_gga, beat him up just like creed
won’t sign a deal, no i won’t take a plea
when i see a n_gga, know i’ll make the n_gga bleed
feeling like stevie, cause i really can’t see
prayin’ to the lord i make it, like please
can’t die right now, so close to the top
wipe a n_gga off, yea i might need a mop
got yo b_tch in the back, yea she givin’ me slop
ran a train with the gang, like “welcome to fame”
wait, what the f_ck?
b_tch stop calling my phone
you know how i’m rolling, you know what i’m on
i’m tryna’ make music, like leave me alone
4, 5 different b_tches, we calling em’ clones
feel just like a shotta, i got every flow
i hate all you n_ggas, you n_ggas some hoes
i ain’t nle, but i keep me a choppa
you know i run, with the toppest of shottas
i love all my guns, yea pull out the typa
me and the gang, yea we really disciples
.223, .556, go in the rifle, yea
i’m done, wait, hol’ up, wait
nah, for real, hol’ up, yea
all you n_ggas, really thought i was done
don’t you go yet, turn the beat right back on
i got all the sauce, yea i’m dripped in vlone
this the end of the song, yea really i’m gone, yea
ha, ha, ha, yea, yea, yea, yea

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