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sob x rbe – bob marley كلمات اغاني

[intro]
will stop playing with these n_ggas

[verse 1: daboii]
and i ain’t finna to lose out b_tch these af1’s
speaking of the ones, b_tch i ain’t the one
n_gga take something from who? you ain’t taking none
my own brother’s wanna k!ll me boy they fake or what?
yeah i got this b_tch squirting, you can’t make her cum
like i’m pulling up from three, i ain’t laying up
my bro just hit a opp b_tch, now she prayin’ for us
and why you think my brother with me? b_tch he came to f_ck

[verse 2: slimmy b]
a n_gga try to take this chain off me? then you a stupid n_gga
balling hard, tryna make the league like these hoopin’ n_ggas
bro ain’t got no bread, i tell him go, he get to shootin’ n_ggas
and you would think we racist how we bouncing out and doin’ n_ggas
lost my heart the same day i started losing n_ggas
i don’t wanna shake no hands, i ain’t coo’ wit’ n_ggas
the same b_tch you call your main b_tch, she just blew a n_gga
throw a hundred in that ‘k clip and put ’em through a n_gga

[verse 3: daboii]
and you don’t wanna know what’s in my dreams but it get lucid in there
h_ll no i ain’t getting in that whip boy you got rufus in it
bro’ll grab that ‘k and get to spittin’ like a tooth is missing
h_ll no you ain’t pullin’ down them pants, you been pootin’ in ’em
[verse 4: slimmy b]
n_ggas want me dead in these streets, that’s why i carry
this red got a n_gga moving slow like i’m gary
i’m a real fast money boy like i’m barry
a n_gga might just fly out to the dealership with jerry

[verse 5: daboii]
f_ck it brodie call up jered, i think it’s time to shoo
i gave my lil’ bro the glock and said it’s time to shoot
and we ain’t came to order nothing but we still driving through
oh that n_gga your brother? b_tch you dying too

[verse 6: slimmy b]
bad lil’ b_tch, treat the d_ck like blow pop
how the f_ck you n_ggas tryna funk and got no guap
how the f_ck you n_ggas want smoke, ain’t got no opps
cutthoat n_gga play with me and get your throat chopped

[verse 7: daboii]
and me and slimmy same gang, b_tch you know how me and bro rock
your b_tch call me daddy too, boy we both pops
he was in the whip with that sucka, now they both shot
slide up over here like it’s good and get road blocked

[verse 8: slimmy b]
track two, just for the shoes that’s a bandy
f_cked her off the perc then i made her eat a plan b
i told her sip the cup and she said it taste like candy
treat a sucka like a rubber band, i’m tryna stretch ’em
[verse 9: daboii]
bet it on the dice, what they hit for?
looking for a opp grave for me to p_ss on
sucka post his location, oh you big bold
have the whole house rockin’, hmm flintstones

[verse 10: slimmy b]
d_mn, that’s what you doin’ cut?
i can’t count how many times i ran through a dub
can’t be true to no suckas, i’m true to my thugs
bro just brought a brick of lean he true to the mud

[verse 11: daboii]
ugh, i ain’t even gon’ lie, girl yo’ ass fine
but b_tch you ain’t sh_t but a bad vibe
i told my opps up ten, them boys ain’t have five
look at my b_tch leaving me on read, hmm black eye

[verse 12: slimmy b]
doing donuts in the cat this ain’t no rt
hit his chest with that glock and stop his heartbeat
do i give a f_ck about a b_tch? sh_t hardly
f_ck suckas, we want all the smoke, bob marley
on the gang

- sob x rbe

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