lirik lagu babychiefdoit - marching band
[intro]
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, n~gga, you in this b~tch with, uh
n~gga, i’m in this b~tch with cuz, slatt
i’m in this b~tch with drugs, slatt
i’m in this b~tch with drums, uh
i’m in this, uh
[chorus]
walk down that block like a marching band, i’m in this b~tch with drums (brraow)
all of my friends are dead, i won’t want no homies ’cause i’m in this b~tch cuz
bringin’ up waves to a n~gga, don’t get drenched in this b~tch, we makin’ it flood
don’t get clapped the f~ck up, boy, we strapped the f~ck up, n~gga, you in this b~tch with some studs (slatt, brraow)
[verse 1]
i’m tryin’ my best to push the peace, but we got a thirst for blood (grraow, grraow)
don’t gotta try for these b~tches no more, they borin’, they f~ckin’ ’cause i got a buck (ah, ah, baow, baow, baow)
she got a love for thugs (baow, baow, baow), the b~tch gon’ f~ck me just ’cause she see my gun (a gun)
i wore a condom to f~ck his mama because i’m that n~gga, he still my son (you n~ggas my son)
addictive, i’m really what a b~tch need, as soon as shе leave, she comе right back (brraow)
d~mn near twenty, but i look ’bout ten in the face, #blackdon’tcrack (don’t crack)
the opps ain’t gon’ be sh~t, i’m swervin’, they made a song, that sh~t wack (baow, baow, baow)
carryin’ sh~t you do not wanna get bumped with, they don’t wanna hold these bad (b~tch, baow, baow, b~tch, baow, slatt)
i put on cheap sh~t and make it look fresh, a n~gga can’t take this swag (brr, grraow, grraow)
see someone from a distance walkin’, he better take off that motherf~ckin’ mask (baow, baow)
can’t tell if he innocent or if he with the sh~ts (baow, baow), so we robbin’ his ass (give me that)
i’m on the outside lookin’ inside, better smile ‘fore a motherf~cker shoot through the glass (give me that, give me that, b~tch)
[chorus]
walk down that block like a marching band, i’m in this b~tch with drums (brr)
all of my friends are dead (brr), i won’t want no homies ’cause i’m in this b~tch cuz
bringin’ up waves to a n~gga, don’t get drenched in this b~tch, we makin’ it flood (i’m in this b~tch cuz, uh, i’m in this b~tch blood, brr)
don’t get clapped the f~ck up, boy, we strapped the f~ck up, n~gga, you in this b~tch with some studs (baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
walk down that block like a marching band, i’m in this b~tch with drums (uh, uh)
all of my friends are dead, i won’t want no homies ’cause i’m in this b~tch cuz (that’s on b, baow, baow, b~tch, baow)
bringin’ up waves to a n~gga, don’t get drenched in this b~tch, we makin’ it flood (slatt, we makin’ it flood)
don’t get clapped the f~ck up, boy, we strapped the f~ck up, n~gga, you in this b~tch with some studs (on gang)
[verse 2]
i just ain’t made it far enough, i’m sorry, i just can’t stop (they know i can’t)
we really be tryna be nice, but n~ggas ain’t usin’ they hands, so we cuttin’ ’em off
sever the top, the body gon’ fall
babychiefdoit a motherf~ckin’ boss (b~tch, i’m the best)
she know i’m him, she heard the stories, she wanna get lost in the sauce (she wanna get lost)
i’m the sauce man, i been that sh~t way before i dropped (way before)
soon as he turn his head, he feelin’ that baow (baow), b~tch, straight headshot (headshot)
stiffin’ him up, as soon he feel that b~tch (headshot), both of his legs gon’ lock (headshot)
they said don’t be c~cky, but i got money, so how in the f~ck could i not? (grraow, grraow)
[chorus]
walk down that block like a marching band, i’m in this b~tch with drums
all of my friends are dead, i won’t want no homies ’cause i’m in this b~tch cuz
bringin’ up waves to a n~gga, don’t get drenched in this b~tch, we makin’ it flood (i’m in this b~tch with cuz, i’m in this b~tch with bleed ‘nem)
don’t get clapped the f~ck up, boy, we strapped the f~ck up, n~gga, you in this b~tch with some studs (slatt, slatt, 26 12 sh~t, b~tch)
walk down that block like a marching band (brr, brr), i’m in this b~tch with drums
all of my friends are dead (ah, ah), i won’t want no homies ’cause i’m in this b~tch cuz
bringin’ up waves to a n~gga, don’t get drenched in this b~tch, we makin’ it flood (brr, brr, baow, b~tch, baow)
don’t get clapped the f~ck up, boy, we strapped the f~ck up, n~gga, you in this b~tch with some studs (baow, b~tch, baow, slatt, gang, gang)
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