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{intro: biv}
Gokami
Ayy, yeah
Noir
Yeah, yeah (shee, shee, shee)
Ayy, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
{verse 1: biv}
Bitch, i'm still on ten (ten)
Fuck a new friend, let's pretend, let's pretend, yeah
See you fuckers in a stance, yeah
Walk up on 'em with the stance, yeah
(?...) on their hands, yeah
Make a fucker do the dance, yeah
Grab his tag up like a bag, yеah
Pussy, fuck up your shit, got more than ice on my wrist
I cut my ties, cut my things, i killеd my lies, i rip that shit
I want my life just like this, want my life ju- u- u- this
Want my life just like this, want my life
Got too stuck, don't wanna run, fuck around my second (?...)
Flip the bag, we double funds, (?...) just for my son
Give my daughter icy suds, who the fuck you think it's for?
Hook up with all kinds of stuff, yeah, yeah, with a, with a
Happy, happy, as can be, yeah
(?...) if you please, yeah
All that money with the fees, yeah
Hop the fuck up out my green, yeah
Hop the fuck up out my green, yeah
Hop the fuck up out my green, yeah
Yeah, yeah
{verse 2: bruhmanegod}
Bitch, they say i do too much
Give my daughter icy suds, treat yo' daughter like a slut
She gon' chug it like a jug, treat my semen like a drug
She gon' slurp up all my nut, bitch, i'm foolin' with my gun
Keep my gun on me, keep my gun on me, keep my gun on me
Bitch, keep it quiet when i'm talkin', they look stupid when i walk in
Then i'm shootin' without stalkin', yeah
Yeah, yeah, i'm always down to shoot
I got profits in both of my pockets, so why would i fuck with you?
Look at my eyes, i'm serious, #3b run up a bag on appearences
I had to cut off the tag, i'm furious, (?...) if you curious
Yeah, yeah, you out of time like (?...)
You finna die like finn
You stressin' payin' your rent, yeah
I don't need a sound check, yeah
Runnin' shit with the best, yeah
You can try, come and test, yeah
And you'll fall in with the rest, yeah
{verse 3: blckk}
Not givin' no sixteen, bitch
Nine shells gon' cut up my wrist
I can promise we did it like this
Yeah, yeah, i can get (?...)
(?...)
I was born to put holes in that bitch
(?...), yeah
I got blood on my boots, i think, yeah
Yeah, i get rid of before they could blink, yeah
Bitch, i'm washin' the blood out the sink, woah
Walk inside the buildin' through the frontside
Bitch, i think it's funny (?...)
(?...)
I might dump his body now he blacked out
(?...)
Y'all can't tell me nothin', i won't get down, yeah
Pull apart his body while he (?...)
(?...)
Always somethin' different, bitch, i been down
Try to kill me, motherfucker, i ain't goin' out
{outro: blckk}
Yeah
{intro: biv}
Gokami
Ayy, yeah
Noir
Yeah, yeah (shee, shee, shee)
Ayy, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
{verse 1: biv}
Bitch, i'm still on ten (ten)
Fuck a new friend, let's pretend, let's pretend, yeah
See you fuckers in a stance, yeah
Walk up on 'em with the stance, yeah
(?...) on their hands, yeah
Make a fucker do the dance, yeah
Grab his tag up like a bag, yеah
Pussy, fuck up your shit, got more than ice on my wrist
I cut my ties, cut my things, i killеd my lies, i rip that shit
I want my life just like this, want my life ju- u- u- this
Want my life just like this, want my life
Got too stuck, don't wanna run, fuck around my second (?...)
Flip the bag, we double funds, (?...) just for my son
Give my daughter icy suds, who the fuck you think it's for?
Hook up with all kinds of stuff, yeah, yeah, with a, with a
Happy, happy, as can be, yeah
(?...) if you please, yeah
All that money with the fees, yeah
Hop the fuck up out my green, yeah
Hop the fuck up out my green, yeah
Hop the fuck up out my green, yeah
Yeah, yeah
{verse 2: bruhmanegod}
Bitch, they say i do too much
Give my daughter icy suds, treat yo' daughter like a slut
She gon' chug it like a jug, treat my semen like a drug
She gon' slurp up all my nut, bitch, i'm foolin' with my gun
Keep my gun on me, keep my gun on me, keep my gun on me
Bitch, keep it quiet when i'm talkin', they look stupid when i walk in
Then i'm shootin' without stalkin', yeah
Yeah, yeah, i'm always down to shoot
I got profits in both of my pockets, so why would i fuck with you?
Look at my eyes, i'm serious, #3b run up a bag on appearences
I had to cut off the tag, i'm furious, (?...) if you curious
Yeah, yeah, you out of time like (?...)
You finna die like finn
You stressin' payin' your rent, yeah
I don't need a sound check, yeah
Runnin' shit with the best, yeah
You can try, come and test, yeah
And you'll fall in with the rest, yeah
{verse 3: blckk}
Not givin' no sixteen, bitch
Nine shells gon' cut up my wrist
I can promise we did it like this
Yeah, yeah, i can get (?...)
(?...)
I was born to put holes in that bitch
(?...), yeah
I got blood on my boots, i think, yeah
Yeah, i get rid of before they could blink, yeah
Bitch, i'm washin' the blood out the sink, woah
Walk inside the buildin' through the frontside
Bitch, i think it's funny (?...)
(?...)
I might dump his body now he blacked out
(?...)
Y'all can't tell me nothin', i won't get down, yeah
Pull apart his body while he (?...)
(?...)
Always somethin' different, bitch, i been down
Try to kill me, motherfucker, i ain't goin' out
{outro: blckk}
Yeah