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lirik lagu big slimey b - demon season

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[intro]
(dj on the beat, so it’s a banger)
(yeaah, uh~huh, f~ck is you talkin’ ‘bout?)
(grrah, grrah, boom, boom)

[verse 1: big slimey b]
we pull up with them switches (brrt), f~ck a witness (f~ck ‘em)
hundred shots up in this b~tch, it’s f~ck the opposition (bah, bah)
i been stackin’ money tall, b~tch, i’m on a mission (on a mission)
n~gga run up on me wrong, he gon’ end up missin’ (f~ck n~gga, missin’)
f~ck your gang, f~ck your block, b~tch, i’m with the drillers (gang, gang)
put a tag on a n~gga head, now my pockets bigger (racks)
spin your hood, broad day, we don’t wait for night (nah)
let a p~ssy play with me, i’m takin’ off his life (boom, boom)
b~tch, i came from the mud, glock came with a drum (grrah)
shoot a n~gga in his face, leave his ass dumb (dumb, f~ck n~gga)
i don’t trust no b~tch, i don’t trust no opp (never)
play around with me, you get smoked on the spot (boom, boom, boom)
diamonds on me dancin’, b~tch, i came from nothin’ (ice, ice)
talkin’ like he hard, but that f~ck n~gga bluffin’ (bluffin’)
we got ars, we got macs, we got glocks, we got k’s (all that sh~t)
catch him lackin’, broad day, put his ass in a grave (b~tch, boom)

[verse 2: lil 50]
(grrah, grrah, grrah, boom)
b~tch, i’m on that savage sh~t (savage), f~ck yo’ average b~tch (f~ck her)
n~ggas talk that cap~ass sh~t, i let the ratchet spit (brrt)
i been on that demon time, p~ssy boy can’t handle mine (nah)
glock up in my hand, i let it shine just like a candle light (boom, boom)
n~gga, f~ck yo’ cousin, f~ck yo’ mama, f~ck yo’ whole block (f~ck all them b~tches)
i’m the type to catch a opp slippin’ at the bus stop (bah, bah)
i don’t give a f~ck who you wit’, b~tch, we spin sh~t (spin it)
b~tch, i put that .50 to his face and made his wig split (grrah, grrah)
on the e~way doin’ hunnid, smokin’ opps in traffic (skrrt)
every time i see a f~ck n~gga, it get tragic (bah, bah, boom)
put that n~gga on a shirt, i ain’t talkin’ fashion (nah)
every time the switchy hit, that b~tch sound like clappin’ (grrah, grrah, grrah)
f~ck yo’ set, f~ck yo’ dead mans, we don’t feel sh~t (f~ck ‘em all)
i just bought another glock, b~tch, it came with k!ll switch (brrt)
n~ggas know i’m reckless, shoot his ass necklace (boom)
hit his chest, make a mess, paramedics stressin’ (ha~ha, f~ck n~gga dead)
i don’t got no patience, b~tch, i’m on that murder sh~t (murder)
i just caught another body, i ain’t heard of it (shhh)
keep that on the low, b~tch, i’m posted with the pole (pole)
i been steppin’ on these n~ggas, put his brains up on the floor (b~tch, grrah)
n~gga, f~ck yo’ hood, f~ck yo’ team, f~ck yo’ b~tch too (f~ck her)
i just bought a chopper, it’s gon’ split him like some tissue (bah)
i don’t do no talkin’, we just walk up, we don’t diss you (nah)
i been puttin’ n~ggas in the dirt, it’s not an issue (grrah, boom, boom)
[outro]
(dj on the beat, so it’s a banger)
(grrah, grrah, boom, boom, boom, boom)


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