lirik lagu courtside uzi - babyfully
[chorus]
put that cash on his i’m coming to get him
i’m hanging with—
i’m hanging with reaper you know sh~t get wicked
i was just in that car tryna tap me a biscuit
keep blowing that blatt you gotta tap it and pace it
they call me “baby fully”
they call me “baby fully”, i leave sh~t shaking
every time that i go on they block them n~ggas be breaking
i’m young and i’m active they know how i’m coming
i be jamming like sh~t but you know i ain’t bumping
on feet, when that drac’ get to rolling it sounding like thunder
can’t hang around me, you ain’t put nothing under
i be hanging around k!llers, they’ll get on your bumper
if i call lil’—
if i call lil’ blow bet he get on your bumper
[verse]
lil’ blow ain’t with me but i’m blowing my gun
if you having that cash, put your ass in the trunk
i’m promoting the k!llers, i’m turning the young n~ggas up
i rap for the young n~ggas blowing they gun
can’t speak on the creek cause them n~ggas ain’t nothing
all i can say is that i’m smoking on glizzy
he got left in that—
he got left in that whip cause he kep on dissing
concrete face got left on his porch
on [?], we really be upping the score
on [?], i get in that v every time, i ain’t doing no stalling
i’m upping that gun, ain’t doing no brawling
it was three in the morning and his ass got bagged
don’t think that i’m little i did sh~t sweet, you buck on this move leave your ass in the past
n~gga give a f~ck about your age, my gun a grown man
i’m a 5 foot youngin, i’m toting some big sh~t
when we go up the t trying to catch us a quickbit
you ain’t hear about us, we be giving out face lifts
that blatt get to rolling
this sh~t automatic, i don’t tote sh~t basic
every time on the block, got this gun in my dip
[?]
do his ass like e, leave his ass in the car
his ass ain’t even make it back to his block
but f~ck all that, n~gga free double r
n~ggas know how we get, n~ggas know how we rock
n~gga free lil’ wick, n~gga free lil’ top
n~gga free lil’ wick, he can vouch for this sh~t
i was blowing 27, i was praying i ain’t miss
he was blowing that drac’, sh~t going through bricks
[chorus]
put that cash on his i’m coming to get him
i’m hanging with—
i’m hanging with reaper you know sh~t get wicked
i was just in that car tryna tap me a biscuit
keep blowing that blatt you gotta tap it and pace it
they call me “baby fully”
they call me “baby fully”, i leave sh~t shaking
every time that i go on they block them n~ggas be breaking
i’m young and i’m active they know how i’m coming
i be jamming like sh~t but you know i ain’t bumping
on feet, when that drac’ get to rolling it sounding like thunder
can’t hang around me, you ain’t put nothing under
i be hanging around k!llers, they’ll get on your bumper
if i call lil’—
if i call lil’ blow bet he get on your bumper
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