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mtd herbio - ground 45 كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: mtd herbio]
aye, i just went and copped me a vette
he said he want static, boy getting shocked, that’s a bet
you ain’t really bout it, stop throwing up sets
and you talk on the game, that’s as street as it gets
she said that the way that i live lowkey mad dope
i hope you’re not mad though, you’re living in $uburban’s shadow
i’m always outshining, you can’t even be mad hoe
we sippin’ this wok and we watching this cash flow

[chorus: mtd herbio]
your b_tch off the molly, she going r_t_rded
snort coke off my .40
send you up, like i’m bardi
you look in the sky, you see a bullet party
jack his aston martin, and juggin’ his wallet (d_mn)
big 901, big 45
get near my clique, you get eaten alive
you can ask ian, you know how he died
touching on hoes, now his face in the ground

[verse 2: mtd herbio]
i let these p_ssy’s know, i ain’t no b_tch
see through your cappin’ ass, b_tch you a snitch
you ain’t really juggin’, that’s glass on your wrist
stop flexing your stick, that sh_t don’t make no sense
they make fun of lil herb, cause he built like a cigarette
he hittin’ up all of their b_tches, and get ’em wet
yeah we k!lled your daddy, lil p_ssy boy, you up next
she wrote my name on her titties, they love lil seth
i ain’t gon’ lie, used to chase all these b_tches
but then i got rich, now they want me to hit it
bust down the door, that b_tch know that i’m with it
add me to her playlist, cause she wanna fit in
these b_tches is victims now
they get on their knees, and they suckin’ that d_ck for a pound of loud
they smoking them swishers now
they getting them high and they raping them in the clouds

[verse 3: mtd herbio]
p_ssy boy run it up
get your d_mn money up
p_ssy boy sweet, filled with sugar like a honey bun
b_tch bustin’ out with the gat, call it run and gun
b_tch so bougie, she can’t stand when i’m throwing ones
2022, b_tch, that’s my year
i’m surrounded by the gang, i can’t show no fear
so sick and tired of b_tches in my ear
i’m in love with homicide, i’m addicted to the blood
think i made it clear, i don’t f_ck with none of ya’ll
people so demented, they’ve been praying on my fall
b_tch had a seizure, when i’m knocking off her walls
i can end your life with only one phone call
they think i’m crazy, you don’t know the half of it
f_ck imitation, that sh_t ain’t real flattering
talk all your sh_t, but you can’t pull a badder b_tch
chillin’ with gang, smoking dope with lil madelyn

your b_tch off the molly, she going r_t_rded
snort coke off my .40
send you up, like i’m bardi
you look in the sky, you see a bullet party
jack his aston martin, and juggin’ his wallet (d_mn)
big 901, big 45
get near my clique, you get eaten alive
you can ask ian, you know how he died
touching on hoes, now his face in the ground
haha, f_ck you talking bout
herbio, looking ass
blrrd, pshhh
touching on hoes now his face in the ground

- mtd herbio

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