lirik lagu cbb sluggo and cbb showtime – don’t worry (remix)
intro[sluggo]:
1100 block shit man
cbb
don’t worry
don’t worry
don’t worry
don’t worry
look, look, look, look
verse 1[sluggo]:
i be wit’ dope smoking,pistol blowin’
gettin’ money,stuntin’ -ss niggas(cbb)
know the type to f-ck your b-tch
while you on the phone wit’ her
yeah i’m that nigga(dat nigga)
imma all gold wrocking,hunchos in the pocket
i won’t quit can’t stop it
til’ i get the target
b-tch my pockets stuffin’ & them hunnits’ i be stuffin
that shit ain’t bout nuffin’ -ss niggas
yeah b-tch all that shit together
if a nigga purp we get his shit together
sursum cordas nigga
claim that shit where ever(1100 block)
not from seventh but me & bro we ellin’
any beat we k!llin’
ain’t nobody better
i’m just being honest can’t nobody stop us
pussy try to stop us
dawgs get to barking
braking news topic(wrrrrrah)
“local hater dead; 2 wounds to the head
sugar what he blead”(sweet -ss)
she trynna ride my d-ck
so i told the b-tch she gotta pay her fair(gotta pay her fair)
jewelry presidential,outfit monumental
so they stop & stare(they be on my d-ck)
and even when i’m old & great nigga
i’m still not wrocking in my chair(still not rocking in my chair,yeah)
cause i can’t go like that(like that)
if you is a pussy nigga my hood you can’t go right there(oh no don’t go right there)
don’t f-ck wit’ squares ain’t got no circle
it’s just me & bro right here(it’s just me & bro right here)
cbb they think we dumb cause money all we know right here
[bridge:sluggo & showtime]
cbb
man yah know what tf it is man(1100 block shit man, cbb)
free my nigga stu man, free my nigga hawky
you hear me
free da’ official, r i p who i miss
showtime w-ssup bro!
sluggo man you already know what it do bro
you already know how i’m posted up wit’ my pole young
(i ain’t gon’ show em’)
cbb, cold blooded brothers (cold blooded nigga)
coming for you niggas man
verse 2[showtime]:
ahhhhh!
i be wit’ 30 poppin,master shottas
cold hearted, robbin’ -ss niggas
imma young shoota wanna make a movie
got clips for all yah niggas
got my brodie wit’ me
know he rollin’ wit’ me
so i ain’t gotta ask my niggas
driving fast cars, nascars
might just crash out on yah niggas
and i got it out the mud
sluggo that’s my blood
we was in the trap & we was sippin act
and pac f-cking up our lungs
and we be high as shit, & so fly as shit
call that genies on a rug
mama told us stay up off that corner
but we can’t cause thuggin’ in our blood
aye(ahhhhhh)
time to get back on my shit
fiens i know they itching time to scratch em’
off the list and
everybody hate me but my first name isn’t chris
and i’m shitting on these niggas i almost forgot to piss
like sugar in the grits i would’ve ate the b-tch
but she was plain as shit
and if he act a hunnit’ but he ain’t a hunnit’
i can change em quick
then again my brodie wit me
know we 50/50 shit
he gon give him 50
i’m gon’ give him 50
i ain’t talking cents
(ahhhh)
trap flava nigga
gang shit
cbb
cold blooded nigga (forreal)
trap flava what i’m thuggin’
pull up
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