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ynw bortlen - two كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(12hunna on the beat)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
free melly, b_tch (slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt)

[chorus]
two hundred rounds on a florida spinner (huh, baow)
we ’bout to freak out on a n_gga
thirty round fifty ’round hundred round n_ggas
you better be p_ssy, we hit ya
i hate ain’t with the talkin’, f_ck all the arguin’
too many shots for a n_gga, better go figure
i been creep, n_gga pretendin’
ap or carbine? i don’t know what to choose
slime say, “give me the blues’
lil’ brother, we arguin’, we misunderstood
[?] rock how you smilin’, d_ck in your b_tch
save you? h_ll, nah
b_tch, you gotta go away, b_tch you gotta lay with ’em

[verse 1]
and, free lil mеlly out the whole
i’m fresh out, so i hoppеd out to a bustdown rollie
b_tch_ass n_gga, uh
a b_tch_ass n_gga know what it is with lil’ bro
oh, he know what it is, lil bort
huh, i bet ya i come with a torch
b_tch, i been jumped off the porch
huh, i been on my a sh_t, that slime sh_t
you won’t say no, “why?” jit
when it go down, you goin’ cry, jit
all you gotta do is stay solid
all you gotta know is keep faith
stay down, all hundreds blue
[?]
f_ck all the talkin’, jit, yeah, i’m from the g, lil’ b_tch
huh, [?]
we [?]
okay, lil’ n_gga be talkin’ [?]
thrity round on a motherf_ckin’ glock 19 and the 17
[chorus]
two hundred rounds on a florida spinner (huh, baow)
we ’bout to freak out on a n_gga
thirty round fifty ’round hundred round n_ggas
you better be p_ssy, we hit ya
i hate ain’t with the talkin’, f_ck all the arguin’
too many shots for a n_gga, better go figure
i been creep, n_gga pretendin’
ap or carbine? i don’t know what to choose
slime say, “give me the blues’
lil’ brother, we arguin’, we misunderstood
[?] rock how you smilin’, d_ck in your b_tch
save you? h_ll, nah
b_tch, you gotta go away, b_tch you gotta lay with ’em

[verse 2]
smoke with me, spin ’bout me
gonna walk you down ’bout me
i heard a few of lot of you n_ggas hate me
but, b_tch, i’m hoppin’ out aston martin
flawless diamonds on rolex
shawty say she wan’ s_x me
ain’t doin’ no flaw sh_t, you gotta f_ck me in the a, baby
they tryna spray me (oh, h_ll, nah)
they tryna trade me on some honor sh_t, i always be a solid jit
in the field sh_t, [?] see me to the cell, jit
can’t tell on [?], go and check my ig
n_ggas really p_ssy, gettin’ slatt down on live, g
you n_ggas really on some other sh_t, what the f_ck goin’ on?
how you talkin’? you livin’ on your ass, you really ain’t on
p_ssy_ass n_gga, you broke as h_ll, b_tch, you act concerned
[chorus]
two hundred rounds on a florida spinner (huh, baow)
we ’bout to freak out on a n_gga
thirty round fifty ’round hundred round n_ggas
you better be p_ssy, we hit ya
i hate ain’t with the talkin’, f_ck all the arguin’
too many shots for a n_gga, better go figure
i been creep, n_gga pretendin’
ap or carbine? i don’t know what to choose
slime say, “give me the blues’
lil’ brother, we arguin’, we misunderstood
[?] rock how you smilin’, d_ck in your b_tch
save you? h_ll, nah
b_tch, you gotta go away, b_tch you gotta lay with ’em

[outro]
b_tch you gotta lay with ’em
b_tch you gotta lay with ’em
b_tch you gotta lay with ’em

- ynw bortlen

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