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lirik lagu 100zero (ft. 83hades) – bones

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[intro]
finesse
bang

[verse 1: 100zero]
you is not with sh~t, i’m jus tryna get that money quick
me and 83, we poppin’ out you know we runnin’ sh~t
grab yo bones, i spend em’ quick, b~tch i’m on my demon sh~t
no, i’m never gunna quit, i’m jus tryna make these hits
put that goofy in a pit, he so whack he does not hit
i’m jus tryna make it out, young kid, i’m from the south
goofy better watch yo mouth, people always gunna doubt
can you put yo trust in me? i’m jus tryna shake the scene
tryna be up on the screen, you is not really with sh~t
imma pull up, let it rip, cut his stomach, let it drip
man, you p~ssies not with sh~t, slice him up, i carve his limbs
i cannot f~ck wit you bums, ay
i cannot f~ck wit ’em, uh
i cannot f~ck wit ’em, uh
pull up and i gett’em, uh
83 gon’ gеtt’em, uh
gut his head, i’m laughin’, uh
slice his ass with dеnim, uh
uh, roof!
[verse 2: 83hades]
uh, what, uh, what
quit it with that phony sh~t, i might have to k!ll a b~tch
beetles all around me (uh x3), i got junkies shootin’ up and sh~t
if she playin’ round f~ck it, i might (f~ck it) have to cut the b~tch (cut)
cut me, on that sucka sh~t, sh~t, i think he government
pullin’ out her p~ssy (what? x3), yeah i get right under it
pounds up in the trunk (pounds), b~tch they stuffed in luggages
i might k!ll’em for the f~ck of it (haha) , i’m the one who’s dumpin’ sh~t
gl!cks up on my body, know my body, cause i’m uppin’ it
mistress took the shotty at the club, like ain’t you tired of (few x3)
ain’t sh~t you could do about it, yeah, at least you tried a bit
nah you can’t get money back, oo i’m wit that f~ckin’ strap
oo i’m in the field, i’m throwin’ b~lls jus like a quarter back
you’re the one who’s gettin’ whacked, boy that ain’t no f~ckin’ act
please stop tryna ride my f~ckin’ d~ck, i’m gettin’ tired of that
big~ass rifle on my f~ckin’ body, make his melon splat
i be in the party drippin’, mr. get yo shorty pimpin’
white boy walk up to me tryna shop, i sell him penicillin
money stacked so tall i think it’s gunna hit the f~ckin’ ceiling


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