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selfmxdebless - body bags 4 كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
surly

[chorus]
swing fists at your f_cking bro, left and right
knocking out at your team, back to back, right at midnight
i’m so sick from all these years, flashbacks getting me so tight
being careful in my castle, make the mirrors so d_mn bright

[verse]
she hop on me, playing some hopscotch
taking your wife, i give her the hot spot
still coming here making brand new hot drops
too many fakes, their face i’ma crop out
we’ll make another round, doing so good with the sun around
i can’t f_ck with the underground
f_ck ’em up, leave the bodies found
too many numbers, i can’t count
come on, my n_gga, i’m not gonna be p_ssed
but if you mess with my top, it’s finna’ get lit
what the f_ck is your cooking? you burnt out that sh_t
do not burn your hands, b_tch, you might need some mits’
black bags on me, finished wars only
turn it up, we break a house, exploding hearts out to sony
punch a mad man, tapped in
you can’t bring your cr_p in
we gon’ get to scr_pping
running like you’re lapping
p_ssy, get your mans, boy
i’m not who you stand, boy
f_ck up out my face, ‘fore you’ll have to lose this land, boy
[chorus]
swing fists at your f_cking bro, left and right
knocking out at your team, back to back, right at midnight
i’m so sick from all these years, flashbacks getting me so tight
being careful in my castle, make the mirrors so d_mn bright

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