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shittyboyz - metta world peace كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
getta beats
howatiwi

[verse 1: babytron]
walking in my shoes, it’s gon’ hurt but it might take a mile
keyword “my”, how the f_ck you gon’ take my style?
mean_mugging, upping like a dub, i can’t fake a smile
only thing raw is the cone, b_tch, that ain’t my child
only thing i haven’t punched yet is a house
only thing that i see on your b_tch is a mouth
red dot with the, yeah, i’m zooming in and out
coach tron, ot [?] switch the route

[verse 2: stanwill]
aye, i got red tips in the chop, put some chesters on him
i just touch down with some jacks, did the hester on ’em
one phone call’ll get him, feel like lester on ’em
left him dead right on the floor tryna wrestle on [?]
balenciaga stepping, it’s off_white if i do the mikes
and before i ever lose a fight, he’ll lose his life
opp called me “broke” like he he a doofus, right?
for them loose screws, n_ggas know i got a toolie tight

[verse 3: trdee]
man, i’m flyer than some pilots, i don’t need a flight
how i get these n_ggas plates and i ain’t get a bite?
you was cuffing broke b_tches, i am not the type
this some [?] dub looking kinda light
i keep getting money, going places you ain’t never been
she a soul sn_tcher, man, i’m waking up in h_ll again
you gon’ catch the nearest uber if you miss the mail again
you gon’ f_ck around and vomit if you hit that [?] again
[verse 4: babytron]
you gon’ probably die if the pistols get involved
i ain’t gon’ lie, i’m probably tripping in the loft
lil’ b_tch tripping, tryna grip it while it’s soft
let ’em try to leave, glock ribbit like a frog
knowing i’m a star, this b_tch look at me like galileo
7.62s hit his bm house and crack a cradle
[?] brunch, hundred scammers sitting at the table
winner time coming? boy, you flashing them taxes, ain’t you?

[verse 5: stanwill]
caught him out as a opp, left him as a dead person
all that running out of pape he doing left his legs hurting
switch the ip address again ’cause the feds lurking
dukes named me “stan” but in store, b_tch, i’m [?]
huh, don’t get blew like some hot food
we’ll turn ’em red for them blues, how a cop do
hit him with a head but the glock full of caillous
all this f_cking pape in my pocket, i could buy you

[verse 6: trdee]
trump, why these lames turnt? f_ck it, i’ma vote for biden
make her text some crazy sh_t like this is what i get for lying
f_ck around and break my heart like this is what i get for trying
f_ck around and get his [?] like this is what you get for hiding
[?] dnd, run it up to the e_n_d
choopa make it rock, think i’m pulling up with pnb
she can’t see the crib, i always hit her at the bnb
riding through the ‘burbs like, “what do b_tches really see in me?”
[verse 7: babytron]
metta world peace, i used to punch but i’m a changed man
b_tch, you got on ray_bans, you bet not try to blade dance
if i count the bullets, i’ma need like eight hands
talking ’bout a baby, out the window is my eight plan

[verse 8: stanwill]
it’s a d_ck hanging off this b_tch but it ain’t trans
fettuccine with the lobster tail and a steak, man
if you bust a move, i’m busting him because i can’t dance
b_r_o_k_e, b_tch, that ain’t stan

[verse 9: trdee]
said i’m getting bigger, i’m like, “ain’t that what the money do?”
see [?] you keep it hot, something like the bunnies do
add your post to my page, this is what the dummies do
when you really got a buzz, this is what the honnies do

- shittyboyz

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