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paygotti & bak jay - onnat tymin كلمات أغنية

[intro: paygotti & bak jay]
yeah, yeah, yeah (mm, oh, sh_t, big bbak)
ayy (come on)
ayy, ayy

[verse 1: paygotti & bak jay]
a hundred bands on me, throw lil’ bro some chip to get him clipped
shook it off, they must’ve thought that i be walkin’ with a limp
stupid b_tch that insta beef what got him popped up in his sh_t
calm it down, he still alive, so baby boy, that’s not a skit
f_ck them dead n_ggas, screamin’ ’til they come and send me home
i’ll sn_tch a n_gga straight up out his chains, then put him on
as soon as n_ggas say my brother name, we got him gone
on that timin’ (come on), bro, don’t forget your ski and leave your phone (big bak)

[verse 2: bak jay]
yeah, he was dissin’ for nothin’, got hit with dracs like three times (three times)
screamin’ f_ck the laws, i pull up, spin the block, then rewind (skrrt)
he got my head hot, f_ck, i want him dead
we ain’t aimin’ for no legshots, whole body, want it spread (ha)
never gon’ f_ck with the 5, but nowadays i crack a four (crack that sh_t)
he be thinkin’ she ain’t goin’, me and brodie cracked the ho (been cracked that sh_t)
like d_mn, we run through your door (they ain’t say nothin’)
get down, better not say no more (better say nothin’, ayy)
i was fifteen with big dreams, been jumped off the porch (ayy, ayy, ayy)
[verse 3: pay gotti & bak jay]
stuck up in the func’, i’ma step if it’s for the cause
i got a freaky b_tch, i walk in, she say, “take off your drawers”(freak, freak, take)
ain’t no duckin’ low ’cause this fully gon’ go through walls
four of ’em, three drop, let’s spin again and k!ll ’em all (d_mn)

[verse 4: bak jay]
ooh, ooh, ooh, sh_t
pull up to that function h_lla deep, got plenty sticks (plenty sticks)
40 chopper, got h_lla kick, soon as i land, i need a bl!ck
boy, i’m havin’, this sh_t real life, ain’t fakin’ for no pics
boy, i’m tired of these fake_ass, cap_ass n_ggas (cap_ass n_ggas)
they keep tellin’ me slow down like, “ain’t you tired of pullin’ triggers?”
h_ll nah, no, i’m not, tell bro come on, just got the drop
steady worried ’bout some b_tches, set ’em up, wait for that thot (stupid)
all my pockets got knots in it, you better know it (on god)
on probation, but still strapped out with that brrt, just don’t show it
catch a n_gga from the ‘gram dissin’ 3, i up and blow it (brrt)
she say, “knock this p_ssy out,” okay bet, call me floyd (i be floyd)

[verse 5: paygotti]
ayy, ayy, got murder on my conscience but promise to stop the spinnin’
i tap bro on his shoulder, move over, and let me get him
56’s, fine sh_t, n_gga die ‘fore they even hit him
don’t clique up with them b_tches, we spakin’ whoever with him
i stamp sh_t to the floor while you sittin’, stuck on the couch
like rent_a_center service, we pop up at n_ggas house
just grabbed him for that blitz, now they wishin’ he watch his mouth
i need a player b_tch, not a b_tch that’s gon’ sit and pout, n_gga
[outro: paygotti]
yeah, i need a player b_tch, not a b_tch that’s gon’ sit and pout, n_gga
yeah, say, can y’all hear me, though?
ayy, ayy, ayy

- paygotti bak jay

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