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lirik lagu big azrael - 187 vibes

[intro]
uh, go
uh
what?

[verse 1]
i ain’t with the talkin’, b~tch, i really spark it (boom)
most these n~ggas p~ssy, they be actin’ harmless (b~tch)
f~ck that, we gon’ off ’em, catch him, we gon’ chalk him (uh~huh)
slide up with that fully, hit his sh~t, now he a carcass (boom)
n~gga, i ain’t lackin’, play with me, it get to crackin’ (brrt)
ain’t no second chances, face shot, closed casket (p~ssy)
big ass glock gon’ blast him, switch hit, body spazzin’ (boom, boom)
pull up, get to clappin’, drop a opp, then spin it backwards (b~tch)
four deep in that striker, masked up like michael myers (uh~huh)
if he ain’t dead, we double back, ain’t leavin’ n~ggas survivors (nope)
we get shiesty with that fire, make that lil’ boy meet his higher (b~tch)
hollow tips gon’ f~ck him up, he leakin’ out, his sh~t expired (boom)

[bridge]
drac’ got kickback, watch that sh~t rip through his six~pack (uh~huh)
opps ain’t on sh~t, they in the crib, ain’t tryna get back (they b~tches)
b~tch, i’m on that slime sh~t, mask up, let that nine spit (brrt)
talkin’ like you wit’ it, now he folded up, he dyin’ quick (p~ssy)

[verse 2]
red beam on his forehead, make him see the light (boom)
said he want some smoke, now his momma screamin’ christ (uh~huh)
slide up in that tinted whip, we purgin’ through the night (skrrt)
f~ck the other side, ain’t no passes, it’s on sight (b~tch)
roll that boy up in a backwood, smoke his ass (p~ssy)
these n~ggas talk that gangsta sh~t, then turn into a hashtag (uh~huh)
pop a perc’, now i’m geekin’, f~ck around and crash that (boom)
told that b~tch to eat me up, she sucked me like a lab rat (throat goat)
too deep, just me and twin, we slide with different gens (brrt)
chop’ gon’ eat his skin, f~ck his block, we spin again (boom)
he ain’t got no bl!ck, that boy a l!ck, he ain’t no threat (p~ssy)
hit him in his chest, now his dumbass need a vest (goofy)
[outro]
all these n~ggas scared, they ain’t on sh~t, we know that (b~tch)
catch his ass lackin’, turn that boy into a throwback (boom)
187 vibes, murder sh~t, yeah, we on that (uh~huh)
hundred rounds dumpin’, ain’t no way that he come back (nope)
p~ssy n~gga, f~ck yo’ gang, and f~ck whoever ridin’ (f~ck ’em)
say it’s up, then drop the low, lil’ b~tch, we really slidin’ (skrrt)
we ain’t duckin’ sh~t, n~gga, f~ck a truce, it’s time for dyin’ (boom)
f~ck a diss, i catch you lackin’, b~tch, it’s perfect timin’ (go, go, go)

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