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lirik lagu bodies everywhere - lil gunsmoke

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[intro]
(thanks, ghost)
go (yeah, b~tch)
long live my brother, he smoked your b~tch~ass cousin, f~ck it (p~ssy)
(this sh~t gon’ be crazy, drezz) go (boom, boom)

[chorus]
we stackin’ bodies on bodies, we ain’t talkin’ eye for eye (facts)
them dark hounds like bl~~dy mary, speak on us, b~tch ass gon’ die (grrah)
dead~ass opp hopped up in a whip, nice~ass n~gga in the sky (gone)
probably bored as h~ll, so we sent his ass to the high (b~tch)

[verse]
i’m rich as f~ck now (cha~ching)
i slid enough, them bodies, i just buy ‘em out (bags)
raw~ass b~tch couldn’t suck it right, don’t give a f~ck, she gotta bounce (bye, hoe)
talkin’ ‘bout a date, lil’ b~tch, i ain’t your guy (nah)
talkin’ ‘bout eatin’, hoe, are you high? (what?)
try mе? you gon’ die if you try (grrah, grrah, grrah)
stackin’ real hats, i don’t flex attеmpts (facts)
but this lil’ n~gga half dead, i gon’ brag on this (boom)
hit to the head, use a bag when he sh~t (pack him)
i suit up, n~gga, i don’t gotta diss (swish, swish)
fan~ass b~tch tryna sneak a pic (stop)
called my phone, i slid real quick (skrrt, skrrt)
lil’ b~tch cool, but she not it (nah)
what i spend on drugs? n~ggas can’t fit (cha~ching)
my opps gettin’ passed, they ass need to quit (facts)
i’m so turnt, ain’t touchin’ my b~tch (p~ssy)
glock 23 make a b~tch n~gga twitch (grrah)
don’t touch that glock if it ain’t got a switch, b~tch (boom)
go, these weak~ass n~ggas be bappin’ (cap)
you could label me a rapper ‘cause i signed a deal, but i still out clappin’ (facts)
make a n~gga vanish, i do magic (poof)
lil’ n~gga died at school, that sh~t tragic (dead)
won’t tj me up in traffic, rule number one, don’t panic (nah)
clapped his ass, you can’t tell me what happened (grrah)
dirty~ass n~ggas talkin’ ‘bout trappin’ (stop)
instead of rappin’, n~ggas need to be clappin’ (facts)
before i was rappin’, they knew i was lampin’ (lampin’)
[chorus]
we stackin’ bodies on bodies, we ain’t talkin’ eye for eye (facts)
them dark hounds like bl~~dy mary, speak on us, b~tch ass gon’ die (grrah)
dead~ass opp hopped up in a whip, nice~ass n~gga in the sky (gone)
probably bored as h~ll, so we sent his ass to the high (b~tch)

[outro]
long live my brother, he smoked your b~tch~ass cousin (p~ssy)
go, go (boom, boom)


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