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lilbuckss - i luv the bros كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
f_ckin’ go, go
cck in this b_tch
cck, n_gga

[verse]
mike amiri, chrome heart, b_tch, i’m a big spinner (i’m a big spinner)
i done took so many perc’s, can’t even eat my dinner (i can’t eat)
broski told, “fall back off them perc’s, they gon’ eat your liver” (eat your body)
beat him to the crib, he made it home but meet the switch, n_gga (boaw, boaw, boaw)
free guys, free the opps too (free the opps)
when i get that bag, my brothers ap, i do mine too (i do mine)
n_ggas keep askin’ around, you know who shot you (who clapped you)
if his man wasn’t in them jails, he would’ve died too (he would’ve checked)
i just pray for pistol p, i hope he beat them murders (beat them bodies)
everytime they take it far, you know we took it furthest (you know who did it)
i just wanna f_ck a opp b_tch, i don’t wanna hurt her (i don’t want)
but if the opp b_tch on our sh_t then we gon’ have to, shh (we gon’ have to, shh)
but i don’t want, shh, i just wanna get rich and sh_t on my opps (go)
what happened to the bull, shh, we left him at that stop
a o_p_p thought he was safe because he moved his spot (moved his spot)
we had made him mad so then he kicked her out (he kicked the b_tch out)
you know the [?] had got him cooked for thinkin’ with his c_ck (f_ckin’ dummy)
you n_gga trippin’, i shoot first, i’m thinkin’ with my glock (boaw, boaw, boaw)
i went on route with one of the guys, he not even from my block (he not even from here)
but i know that he gon’ do the same, that’s why i love my drivers (i love that n_gga)
i try not to think about the guys, it get me in my feelings (it made me sad)
how you still tryna rap but doin’ all this k!llin’? (n_ggas k!llin’)
switch go off, he grabbed his legs, n_gga thought i tripped him (his ass)
them n_ggas all surprised because his movie ended (come here)
bucks, how the f_ck you perc’d up with all that energy? (i’m perc’d up)
p_ssy boy, i’ma crash the party, claim you tgg (claim you)
hit him in his head so many times, he got no memories
1800 get a n_gga wacked, he ain’t no friends of me (that n_gga not my man)
cook a n_gga from both sides, that’s what your man for
bullets go through cars so what you puttin’ up your hands for? (oh, sh_t)
n_gga dropped his lo’, we put his license out like a landlord
n_ggas nowadays ain’t got no morals, what you stand for? (what you stand for, n_gga?)
[outro]
what the f_ck you stand for?
n_gga, he got no morals, he ain’t my man
go, cck in this b_tch
backseat boys, it’s a green light
in cck we trust, n_gga

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