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lirik lagu baby gee - give me a reason

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[intro: baby gee]
grrah, grrah
i gave you trust and the army was~
way you was movin’, it felt like you thuggin’ me
move like a big bro but you under me
so i keep a gun on me

[chorus: baby gee]
i gave you trust and the army was buggin’ me
way you was movin’, it felt like you thuggin’ me
move like a big bro, but you under me
too many opps, i keep a gun on me
ain’t no love here, nothin’ between us
look in the shadows, nothin’ but demons
bro was on cam, fl!ckin’, cheesin’
son do not care, do not give him a reason

[verse 1: baby gee]
folks [?], he lookin’ itchy
they think i’m lackin’ but a n~gga sitchy
blackball who? we got the city
i’m with the mob movin’ like a [?]
i keep the piece, feel like a hippie
i do it doley ‘causе these n~ggas iffy
i might just pack a n~gga ‘if he~
you know thеm n~ggas, they be runnin’ ricky
sometimes life is just not what it’s made to be
i know my auntie got somethin’ to say to me
now she next door to the law but she pray for me
she know i’m wildin’, i’m keepin’ that k with me
i don’t be movin’ like them kids ain’t nothin’
i be with bro be tryna fl!ck on somethin’
i hurt my shoulder once i started bussin’
mama move different when she heard i’m dumpin’
yell out, that’s the 48
gotta get low before they call the jakes
come to my block, floxkin’ through the gates
we do walk ups, floxk him in his face
yell out, that’s the 48
gotta get low before they call the jakes
come to my block, floxkin’ through the gates
we do walk ups, floxk him in his face
[verse 2: rivtwer aj]
i’m tryna hop in that ride, like, my lil shooter wanna learn to drive
bet he pull up, two guns in the five, like a round of applause, we bendin’ every side
baow, baow, the sound of the gun when that sh~t goes off
my shooter fifteen, hold like sixteen, he get the drop,he down to set it off
bro got addicted to drillin’, we was just chillin’, broad day he let it off
free lr, he was just juggin’, he get the pack, get the [?], get it off
bro outside, like, trappin’, like, same tech goin’ for a week
he off a thirty, clutchin’ a thirty, word to my mother that boy is elite

[chorus]
i gave you trust and the army was buggin’ me
way you was movin’, it felt like you thuggin’ me
move like a big bro, but you under me
too many opps, i keep a gun on me
ain’t no love here, nothing between us
look in the shadows, nothing but demons
bro was on cam, fl!ckin’, cheesin’
son do not care, do not give him a reason


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