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lirik lagu blb fujin - koleon

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[intro: sample / hook]
i’ve been tryin’, tryin’, tryin’, tryin’ to get you under my impression

[verse 1: blb fujin]
i’m a don, they view me in all different sizes, boom
coughing casual ass n~gga, v~loan on my body
she think i got covid in my system
i’ve been practicing social distance from b~tches who ain’t gon’ do it sloppy

smokin’, russian cream clouds
palm angel on this ghetto body
polaroid picture, she gon’ do it on every set
bad b~tch, know how to reload the tech

crazy life, and i got mob ties
frank lucas puttin’ n~ggas on, there ain’t no brb
ain’t no hesitation, remember as a jit
we throwin’ b’s up in that snack line

addicted to hood money, get it from the mud
you an important n~gga, you my dog
we ain’t supposed to bе in competition, third floor
with some k!llers i can’t mеntion, hot wings and things

boy, i like my sh~t simple, feel like doolittle
when i was feedin’ all these pigeons
back and forth in that thundercat, hoe steady spendin’
life of a don, put a black bag on it
instagram baby, miss me with the mention
versace robe, big smoke, 28 grams with it
all they see, all they do is got their eyes on me
swear to god, i feel like koleon with it, baby

[hook: sample / ad~libs]
uh, facts, facts, facts
facts, facts
you wonder
my reputation

i’ve been tryin’
tryin’, tryin’, tryin’
to get—
yeah, yeah, you know it’s blb, b~tch — facts
my reputation

[verse 2: blb fujin]
ayy, uh, ayy
we been here so many times from the top, it’s like gta
it’s full at the bottom, pray all my family say they grace
it’s pythons at the table, boy, we got the same plate

he think he slime, won’t take two miles ’til he want your place
we learnin’ about this life, there’s many demons in this race
n~ggas ain’t gon’ kick it through the storm
but they gon’ kick it with you
they sweep around their front porch and i was, “f~ck you, how you k!lled my dog?”
we ain’t gon’ speak on it, n~gga, f~ck that, we them rugrats
’95 baby, we been thuggin’ just like nick at nite

meet you in your living room, drag him across the carpet
closed casket, his n~ggas come soon
how you try to teach life, and you fold, n~gga?
i know n~ggas went from 500k to rod woodson

we used to interceptin’ rico’s, now he dead
weight 48, what’s poppin’, baby?
cameraman to artist, still shoot your b~roll
all started from the bottom line

stephen curry, don’t miss no free throws
black sheep of my family, too big, fu
pimp ice cold, jack frost, nothin’ but snow
dior bag, chandeliers up on her wrist

forever turn your b~tch cold
frozen like elsa, love toxic, never let me go
pimp money nasty, get ecstatic
when i spin it on her — body ain’t never been to paris

she love it when i got dior on
dragon racin’ horse, she ain’t never seen it before
sunset wraith up on the eastside
with the stars on
[outro: sample / bridge]
i’ll be fine
you’ll get it if you wonder
my creation
i’ll be fine

i’ll be fine
i’ll be fine
you’ll get it if you wonder
my creation


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