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ysr gramz & enrgy beats - fish bowl كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
(ooh, sav k!lled it)

[verse 1: 1up tee]
give me like ten
i’m in this b_tch with teejaee, gramz, and krispylife kidd
you know my plug crispy too, he got them chicken thighs in
he’ll drive ’em to you quick, he on some jimmy john’s sh_t
deep as h_ll, chopper singin’ on some giveon sh_t
i got tickets close to warren on some centerline sh_t
two_hour drive and i’m ridin’ with a pretty fine b_tch
any n_gga every played in my city got k!lled

[verse 2: ysr gramz]
dog got locked, but soon as he get out, he gettin’ pill
i’m only here for one day doin’ features, i’m finna dip
bro got so many bluеs on him, i’m startin’ to think he crip
dog tryna backdoor my mans, he don’t think we hip
fat n_gga, got a rockеt on me, this b_tch split wigs
quarterbackin’ plays like i’m trevon diggs
i ain’t smokin’ in this whip until we at the crib
i knew he had bullsh_t weed, it smell like a cig

[verse 3: jungle]
runnin’ with some money in my jeans and money don’t run in my genes
so that mean i came from nothin’ out the mud, we had to dig
had it hard, a different crispy life, shout_out my n_gga kidd
but i’m good in every hood because my shooter special ed
all these knots, it look like somebody beatin’ on us
deuce after deuce, bro only drink even numbers
blue hundreds, mixed b_tches, all this motion got me seein’ colors
i got your b_tch location, man, i think this b_tch cheatin’ on us
[verse 4: krispylife kidd]
you in luck, jungle, i just poured an eight, that’s an even number
my b_tch p_ssed me off one day, so i had my fiends jump her
new crib big as f_ck, i gotta get me a butler
i ain’t did sh_t to n0body this season, had a clean summer
i know a n_gga, every time he broke, he’ll beat his b_tch
i know a setup b_tch that’ll get you whacked and plead the fifth
and me and my n_ggas over here winnin’, boy, you ain’t seen a chip
i’m rollin’ with a pocket of blues, i’m ken and them

[verse 5: glockboyz teejaee]
he was actin’ like he gang, bro took his watch from him
they can book me for a wedding out in london, b_tch, the chop comin’
slidin’ with them fullies every day, this was a hot summer
glock 29, that’s that small ten_milli’, my favorite number, yeah
probably been lookin’ for your b_tch, she on my d_ck
even when i lose my mind, it’s crazy, i find a bl!ck
i know a n_gga who worked a real job, saved his money, bought a brick
and i know a n_gga who never had a job, he just took hits

[verse 6: 1up tee]
48223, might take my flint homes to the smith homes
you ass_backwards, you got ricks on, but you p_ss poor
we at motor city on the fifth floor, ’bout to tip hoes
my k!ller walkin’, he gon’ tip_toe, he gon’ tip_toe
[verse 7: ysr gramz]
draco slammed him on his neck like the big show
it’s f_cked up he told, back then, he had bricks, though
my shooter k!ll n_ggas, but back then, he used to hit ‘ro
they hit him in his head, now it’s painted like cisco

[verse 8: jungle]
when it come to sell opps into holes, we don’t miss those
ain’t sh_t to have a bad b_tch trippin’ like she got six toes
bro ride hot, he got a chop and like six ‘bows
he got a broke opp ridin’ around in a fishbowl

[verse 9: krispylife kidd]
mask on in my mama sh_t, her sh_t fishbowl
[?][2:13], we be trippin’, we ten toes

[verse 10: glockboyz teejaee]
we bet a thousand on ten, it came six_four
he mad at me, i f_cked his b_tch, but i ain’t even know

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