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lirik lagu deebuccem - untitled

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[chorus: deebuccem]
this a 6.4, hit the gas i bet it lift up
all these n~ggas cl!cked up, won’t go for sh~t, i got this switch tucked
where you at, i bet we push up
new drac’ off the buck, this hoe got hiccups
widebody cat, they can’t catch that back and blow before i flank bruh
my young n~gga scam for gram, got the hood on lock, n~gga know not to pull up on fox
n~gga hit this block too fast, fully ar gon’ hit at yo’ car
lil opp hoe gave us the drop, you can thank her for them holes on yo’ car
i ain’t cl!ckin’ up wit sh~t n~gga, i don’t even trust the n~ggas in this car
police hit them lights, go left and right, take they ass up lamar
i’m on my sh~t, tryna get rich, i might just pop a bar
my lil n~gga too slimey, set a pick, i throw the lob
free baby lowdown out that pod, i was locked for that little ass charge

[verse: deebuccem]
step back, up, and i shoot my rod
these n~ggas cappin’, thеy whole gang floggin’
young n~ggas ain’t havin’ no motion, got locked, lied i say “i still havin’ motion”
got dеals, trap still loppin’, beat down they block in a hot, this a stolen
box on the glock and the whole gang poled
n~gga smokin’ lil zay, got ya dumbass posted
say you want smoke, you know that i’m on it
these n~ggas lil boys, ain’t havin’ no money
i’m on the block monday to sunday, pass lil chris 60, i know he gon’ dump it
these youngins ain’t havin’ no money
i’m on the block n~gga know that i’m dumpin’
pass lil chris 60, he slumpin’
i’m on the block everyday wit a 100
[verse: ?]
bake the car but he wasn’t usin’ no brakes, drop kam by the cam, i’ma do it on tate
walk his ass down in the off white and bape, we ain’t savin’ no hoes, got a cake you ain’t bake
drugs everyday, posed to be up in shape but i’m still fat boy, known for gettin’ away
cut off the dreads, had to grow me a tape but i’m still the same n~gga that’s runnin’ from the jakes
get on the car cause they comin’ too slow, get on that car cause they comin’ too fast
don’t hit the street lookin’ like you on that, we pressin’ them b~ttons, puttin’ ya in the past
pink and blues like a gender reveal, you get rocked to sleep tryna throw you a jab
all in the paint lookin’ like i’m giannis, i’m passin’ the ball, i’m dunkin’ off a slam

[verse: popoff grape]
glock 19 wit invisible piece, said you spinned down where and we stoppin’ the jeep
tried to duck a flat back and got stuffed in this leaf
they know how we gettin’ when we hop out on feet
he run, i’m chasin’ em’ wit arp, lil boy where you goin’, that sh~t there weak
i lost lil tay, i been deep in these streets, tryna catch 3k and put em’ on a tee
n~gga put up, we been goin’ down b
lowdown hawk em’ down, make em’ jump out on fleek
gt start smackin’ the glock 23
speakin’ on hot’s people, way you gon’ meet em’
lil 7 pour profit out a 2 liter, go post in the mound, smokin’ dead people
krash ain’t hittin’ like this 4 nickel, if he lookin’ sweet, krash take his pistol
opp b~tch sendin’ drops so you don’t know n~gga
we pull up smackin’, get caught wit them, b~tch move
we ain’t on cars, we ain’t totin’ sh~t semi, we love throwin’ boxes on all them
sn~tch off in ya car, you would think this b~tch rented
get the drop where they be, all them blocks gettin’ bent
they ain’t know it was us, chris 60 got tint
12 hit the light and we burnin’ them b~tches
[chorus: deebuccem]
this a 6.4, hit the gas i bet it lift up
all these n~ggas cl!cked up, won’t go for sh~t, i got this switch tucked
where you at, i bet we push up
new drac’ off the buck, this hoe got hiccups
widebody cat, they can’t catch that back and blow before i flank bruh
my young n~gga scam for gram, got the hood on lock, n~gga know not to pull up on fox
n~gga hit this block too fast, fully ar gon’ hit at yo’ car
lil opp hoe gave us the drop, you can thank her for them holes on yo’ car
i ain’t cl!ckin’ up wit sh~t n~gga, i don’t even trust the n~ggas in this car
police hit them lights, go left and right, take they ass up lamar
i’m on my sh~t, tryna get rich, i might just pop a bar
my lil n~gga too slimey, set a pick, i throw the lob
free babylowdown out that pod, i was locked for that little ass charge


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