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lirik lagu babyceo trell - goin down b

[intro: babyceo trell]
look chase him (ooh)
ight mhm (uh)
free my hood n~gga (this my hood n~gga)
stamp that
this sh~t foxes to the land n~gga
i know you ain’t on that

[chorus: babyceo trell & ?]
k!lled lil biscuit, hit em’ in his nugget
face shot his ass, he died just for clutchin’
get up close, i head tap wit that b~tton
bump down for real, i ain’t goin’ for nun
don’t make me call herb, hop out get to bustin’
shawn on point, he ain’t goin’ for nun
popoff had a drac’, pop out had em’ duckin’
head in his phone, we caught us a m~ffin
said you spinnin’ on me, n~gga stop that cappin’
you gave me the drop and you know we bumped down
saving stop action, yeah the one in the mound
park the car at light and let off a couple rounds
slimey as it get so you can’t come around
if i see some i like, lil herb take you down
all black audi, that hoe was a rental
we was goin’ down b tryna catch em’ out of bounds
[verse: ?]
bake em’ a cake, he was actin’ too tender
hit em’ up wit the drac’ now they post him on insta
we high speeding jakes now we posted wit missiles
walk down on a opp we ain’t shootin’ out a window
popoff my twin, he know it’s all love
tryna get off the plug, we send us a slug
put that boy on a black, you know we hit em’ up
there it go, on the bow, let gt roll em’ up

[verse: herb living]
spin on they block, make the b~tch eat brick
i catch opp, knock his ass out his kicks
score, don’t care what it is, shoot that b~tch till it cl!ck
tryna bake me a cake wit that weak ass b~tch
thre~ three you gon’ play and get hit wit a switch
trie~ tried to be cool and got bucked for his bl!ck
if it’s tunin’ up better, i’m takin’ the hit
hittin’ this drac’, the b~tch sound like a bomb
these n~ggas be p~ssy ain’t talkin’ under tongue
hit this box at they ass, we makin’ em’ run
i ain’t goin’, no pass, i’m shootin’ my gun
full~ fully ar got a honey bun
n~ggas lil boys, treat em’ like my son
opp gettin’ locked and can’t make bond
goin’ down b, this sh~t ghost land
first n~gga i catch, time to have fun
[verse: popoff grape]
full of loc, if it’s smoke, i’ma pull up hissin’
still pourin’ up, smackin’, f~ckin’ wit my kidney
don’t look in this car, plenty shots in this hemi
keep fully, i’m hittin’ that hoe wit precision
baby threat p~ssed off he can’t come on this mission
sit back and just watch, sh~t finna get wicked
got yo’ hoe in this whip behind 5 percent tint
no peepin’, you move, i’m finna just sneak
(been buckin’ for bl!cks and leavin’ young n~ggas sh~tty)
get to showin’ too much and i’m takin’ his pendant
we sweepin’ the block, i ain’t leave a witness
jussblow out the window wit the switch wit the 50
first opp i catch, on hot they gon’ get it
came throwin’ so fast, they thought it was a b~tch
get out of my way when i’m swingin’ that switch
you get in my way, on hot you gettin’ hit
ste~ step back and just hit it just watch the hoe blitz
(stamp that [?])
(stamp that [?])
(stamp that, long live lil~)

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