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mori briscoe - hillas كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: wal blixk]
all that troll sh_t end
n_gga keep sayin’ i’m rappin’ too much, go put up for lo, so i’m ready to bend
why they keep sayin’ i got dirt on my name?
like, go back, you gon’ hear it again
please don’t tell me what a next mon say, n_gga, suck my d_ck if they felt that way, facts
i’m tryna blitz that, [?], n_ggas scared just to walk my way
sh_t gettin’ realer
hilla on me tryna f_ck off the liquor
give her two shots, now she gon’ talk in my ear, like, what f_ck is a hilla?
she try to post so i bet you i k!ll her
i tell her “don’t”, no bryson tiller
she tryna vibe wit’ the folks and the k!llers
she chillin’ wit’ opps when we’re givin’ her [?]
if i call you my brother, on bro, i’m outside for you
the sneak dissin’, on gang, that is not loyal
bap, bap, bap, boy, it sound like some hot oil
bullets hot and it feel like a hot boil
d_mn, i be ready to blitz, k!ll him, he think i’m throwin’ my fist
nick gzz wit’ me, gon’ catch my assist
just watch how we get when we boom at the ‘rip
my spiral elite, patrick mahomes like i play for the chiefs
tyreek hill, watch him dip on his feet
70 on d_ck, so i put on my ski
they spoke on my dead so i wanna meet
like, if y’all tough, n_gga i wanna see
please don’t ask that, wb
when they see me in person they barely speak
[verse 2]
on court and i’m buggin’
smokin’ all deads, boy, they got me started
spin downtown, if nunu not there in the fort, on bro, then we goin’ to [?]
like, where lil jus?
i got a brodie his age and shordy he not not for the talkin’, he ready to buss
and he got limitless rage, lil k he gon’ pull up and spark him, he hittin’ his target
back to the veer, she got a man but doubt that i care
i told her dance, i told her shake that sh_t, turn around throw that ass in the air

[verse 3: mori briscoe]
like, throw it back to the beat
packin’ a gleesh, throw it back it on a g
that n_gga salty he heard she wit’ me
lul keem throw the beam on, he gon’ flee, like
laughin’ at n_ggas ‘cause they think it’s over, like
f_ck it, we spinnin’ again
we tryna catch him, put him on a poster, like
we put him up wit’ his friend
hillas want me, [?] my soda, like
shordy keep tryin’ to get bent
on god, ion wanna be sober
high off the opp sh_t punchin’ my chest, like
say he safe, better ride wit’ your g, like
i get him slimed for a fee
they talkin’ on bro i’m still high off the_
i told them “it’s fine”, they gon’ meet
i’m wit’ then members, we vibey
all the hillas they be on my body
ion trust ‘em, the g right beside me
1942 we ain’t sippin’ no casi

- mori briscoe

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