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mori briscoe & lb (ef) - goodbye كلمات أغنية

[chorus: lb]
he get shot if he think that i’m bluffin’
chase down gang, get shot if he runnin’
i be spinning through bay, them n_ggas be chuckin’
[?] ballin’, like i keep no [?]
free floxks turn nothin’ into somethin’
[?] to up and they already running
spin through the [?] and bay, it’s nothin’
bro tryna empty the clip, i’m like, f_ck it

[verse 1: lb]
threw on the beam when i back it in public
bro told me chill but i’m still [?] buggin’
he try to up but i already upped it
.40 so loud get to singin’ like trumpets
n_ggas mentionin’ bro, n_ggas buggin’
we on the_, tryna catch us a bucket
how is you chase down gang and runnin’?
n_gga is shot, beat and tuck it
.40 so loud get to f_ckin’ up my eardrum
i get to spinnin’, on bro, i don’t fear none
[?] with me gon’ throw him a tantrum we
we catch a opp then wе hold him for ransom
headshot, he tried to run but i bangеd him
leg shot, he tried turn to a dancer
pour a four in the wock’ in fanta
i took some l’s so i’m go tryna win
touch one of mines, that’s on bro, i’m tryna go spin
n_ggas we spinnin’ and spinnin’ again, ain’t n0body around so we bendin’ again
like, they [?] out the back of the ‘rip
i said bro i ain’t jackin’ that sh_t
like, what, bro pass that grip, i’m tryna walk down, blast that sh_t
mentionin’ me, n_ggas gotta be buggin’
like, [?] lucky his ass not a bucket
k!lling 4 keem, n_ggas know how we comin’
i can’t wait ‘til y’all meet him, tell brodie i love him
[chorus]
he get shot if he think that i’m bluffin’
chase down gang, get shot if he runnin’
i be spinning through bay, them n_ggas be chuckin’
[?] ballin’, like i keep no [?]
free floxks turn nothin’ into somethin’
[?] to up and they already running
spin through the [?] and bay, it’s nothin’
bro tryna empty the clip, i’m like, f_ck it

[verse 2: mori briscoe]
you put my name in the track i’m like, why?
he can’t go pack for pack on live
woke up at 7 and made like 5
in one call and it ain’t even 5
we done upped on almost every side, the heights, the bush, the east and the stuy
so much dead’s can’t fit in this spliff no more i started bangin’ at the sky
cl!ck, cl!ck, cl!ck, celine demon, i walk on that block with my hood up
if you beefin’ with me, n_gga, good luck
i threw a shot, made him drop like a push_up
like, he can’t get up, bullets stuck in ‘em, can’t do a sit_up
like, n_ggas sayin’ i been havin’ hiccups, so i wasn’t droppin’, i’m runnin’ that sh_t up, n_gga
for my baby, think i’m goin’, then n_gga you crazy
n_gga push up on me then i back out this 80, rock em, i gotta get wavy
with the ewe he makkin’ and ballin’, i throw on the deucy, he throw on the tracy, like
he try to run, where you goin’?
threw one, it got stuck in his back like mcgrady, p_ssy
stop sayin’ my name with them lies, none of y’all n_ggas ain’t came to my side
how y’all smokin’ lo bands? i know why
bro had more bread than n_ggas ‘fore he died
every time they say lo we gon’ slide
you ain’t ready don’t hop in this ride
he was smokin’ on bro, now he up in the sky
and it ain’t no surprise that we sayin’ goodbye, n_gga

- mori briscoe lb ef

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