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lil ebg – bright day out كلمات اغاني

[chorus]
bright day, bright day out
young n_gga, just a young n_gga, what is you tam’ ’bout?
please don’t try me ’cause it can get dark out
i’m with chapo, we got a l!ck, then we pop out
bring that .223, what is you tam’ ’bout?
goin’ the right way, like i’m d_mn clockwise
can’t get caught, socks on the glock
but he came the wrong way and got popped (boom)
heard you was snitchin’, man, what is they tam’ ’bout?
i’m the sh_t anyway, it’s gon come out
said my brother was a b_tch, had to cut ’em off
sh_t hot, it don’t need no more hot_sauce
stick on me, i’on even wanna talk no more
this that babylife sh_t, come out, right or wrong

[verse]
heard you was pourin’ that deuce, you ain’t even pour a fo’
matter fact, you poured one and half, you a hoe
if the opps come out sidе, then they already know
for my momma, i’m just tryna stay strong
smokin’ papеrwoods, grabba f_ckin’ up my lungs
tried to catch you on the block, had to catch you at the show
man this sh_t f_cked up, free my brudda, bring him home
[?]
gotta go the police on the road (brr)
and these n_ggas scary, bring em out
swear to god, ian gotta lie no more
and yo b_tch [?] at my show
took his ass up, man that’s just how the game go
rico case, n_gga gotta lay low
don’t run the choppa, label
man these n_ggas be scared to face us
man that mac_10, ‘ill hit a hatter
karma gon’ hit a hater
man karma is a b_tch, when we love and we hate ’em
gettin’ all these checks, had to stack my paper up
swear to god, 100 shots gon’ make ’em scared of us
we gon’ show ’em it’s a bright day out, it’s a bright day out, huh
[chorus]
bright day, bright day out
young n_gga, just a young n_gga, what is you tam’ ’bout?
please don’t try me ’cause it can get dark out
i’m with chapo, we got a l!ck, then we pop out
bring that .223, what is you tam’ ’bout?
goin’ the right way, like i’m d_mn clockwise
can’t get caught, socks on the glock
but he came the wrong way and got popped (boom)
heard you was snitchin’, man, what is they tam’ ’bout?
i’m the sh_t anyway, it’s gon come out
said my brother was a b_tch, had to cut ’em off
sh_t hot, it don’t need no more hot_sauce
stick on me, i’on even wanna talk no more
this that babylife sh_t, come out, right or wrong

- lil ebg

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