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why g - scary site 1 lyrics

[intro]
(keystone)

[verse 1: baby2 & why g]
put a sixty in metal, my soda still bubbly
pouring up lean, drank, muddy
too much racks on this drip, b_tch, please do not touch me
and this b_tch from the k, but i can be a hubby
still break down the brick while i’m dunking the undies
still hit me a strip tryna catch me a duppy
still got this bl!ck man that sh_t getting dusty
when the youngin’ make him chip sh_t down to the rusties
if i can’t get a whip right now i’ll link a bucktee
let me perk up this ranty i’m a deal with you lovey
in the trap with the reggie kick up feeling comfy
give him one to the belly like that n_gga hungry
one to his head, crack it like humpty dumpty
big three five sevеn sound like a pumpy
i pour up lean when i’m grumpy
keep a glizzy, it’s impossiblе to jump me
hit with the switch, now you crumpin’
dust him, he ain’t know glizzy have b_ttons
bun him, done him, my nose the only thing runnin’

and you know that i hold a hundred
[verse 2: baby2 & why g]
screw it, that’s what you hear when we cut it
so many shots, man, that boy couldn’t duck it

my cro spin the block, heard the boy heard the bounce, buck it
brand new glock, hold the box, i’m a stuff it
never gave me a shot but right now i can broke it
and i got what you want, hit my line we can plug in
get sent to the stars right there where the sun is
i hopped out, i’m still tryna f_ck it
chip down a whole wops, my band will runnin’
your bando so so you can’t move a onion
i ball on these n_ggas like brian
my shooter do homework, than complete assignment
bust a brick out that wrapper, it’s looking like diamonds
if the lean cheap then you know i’m a buy it
don’t gotta think twice, bad b_tch like ice spice
gamble my life, i don’t need dice
four chains but i still need ice
come buy a brick for a neat price
chrome heart jeans, 10k for the levi’s
keep a gun on me, you know i don’t exercise
keep it on the hip, you can call it hypnotize

[verse 3: baby2 & why g]
got a tall up beside me and that sh_t like knee high
got hitters from the west to the east, got street ties
i was broke as a b_tch, i forgot what that be like
i can make the bro spin, get hit with the three five
i get n_gga flipped, all it take is a green light
can’t throw a peace sign
don’t let me catch him at the red light, leave him by the street sign
i ain’t shooting from the headlights, i’m a on feet guy
high off of a dead guy, he from the p side
walk on the block, no way i’m a speed by
talk just to talk, man, he don’t wanna leave guys
he lookin’ phony, i let the nins’ fly
n_ggas sweet like some honey, get them a beehive
he drop that lo’, we gon’ find him
cro on the run, i’m gon’ hide him
i’m tryna drill but not drivin’
big glizzy f_ck up the environment
bad b_tch, she want me to nut inside it
she eat up the d_ck but don’t bite it
presi’ on my wrist, buyin’ ’em
the new gun, i got it so giant
silencer, i tell my gun to be quiet
my opps are not eatin’, i think they on diets
pour the lean in a hawaiian
i’m too hard to k!ll, they think i’m on science
fly him, like he got wings or he might be a pilot
johnny depp, i’m a caribbean pirate
cash on deck, i don’t want your consignment
money and violence, k!ll sh_t, got me ‘fore sirens
your b_tch, she admire, f_ck her till she tired
her p_ssy so wet but it’s fire
mcdonald’s the only thing that i’m gon’ buy her
if i get caught, i’m a liar

- why g

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