
lirik lagu enphamus, real recognize rio & bhm pezzy - no biggie
[intro: enphamus]
n~gga know everything i touch turn to f~ckin’ gold, n~gga
yeah
i’m massa mosa
midas touch
boom (daniel, what’s up?)
ugh
[verse 1: enpahmus & real recognize rio]
ain’t nothin’ like tom, i done shot jerry (binary)
took the box off the back and went binary (shh)
i don’t get high, i been said, “bye, mary” (jane)
better shut they ass up like the library (boom)
i ain’t nothin’ like norbit, i’m not eddie (ha)
b~tch, my 19 in the bed, i’ll pop freddie (boom)
put my scale on the car just for good measures (go)
don’t try to eyeball, you is not fetty
fish bowl like i’m drivin’ in pearl car (ahahahahah)
i’ll pull up on simpson and serve bart (on same)
no jigga, i pull up and serve bars (woo)
i’m a freak, but i’m stiff, b~tch i curve bars (ah)
i still will go post up, tim dunc’ (tim dunc’)
mardi rosen, i pull up with ten onions (ugh)
i don’t likе to fight fair, i’ll steal somethin’ (i’m tame)
i’m for rеal when i say i will k!ll somethin’ (i’m tame)
tired of hearin’ this murder and grave talk (p~ssy)
don’t n0body look tough in a graveyard (n0body)
n~ggas turn to police when them ks bark (huh)
where i’m from, ain’t no rap beef, dracs spark (boom)
don’t get caught in the bottom bikini shoppin’ or get sent with the dead like a ouija doctor
free the 5, free the press, tell t~~zy call me
ain’t no shot of caffeine, you gon’ see the coffin (alright)
[verse 2: real recognize rio]
ayy (trim), yeah (i’m ready)
i’m finna walk sh~t down, had to tie up my shoelaces (had to tie up my shoelaces)
like a pain in the mouth, n~ggas too fakin’
it’s dead white men in my pocket, like who racist? (n~gga, who racist?)
not a boxer, but bro fightin’ two cases (fightin’ two cases)
heard a couple of the bros got some new cases (d~mn)
how we twins and ma dukes ain’t have two babies? (how?)
triple up goin’ christian ’bout them blue faces (crazy)
this one too crazy (woo)
i been on they ass, they ain’t catchin’ a break
banana clip on the drac’, he got hit up in georgia (grrah, grrah), now he in the vegetal state (you dig?)
i don’t give a f~ck if we fam’, as soon as i find out you snitched, we can never relate (you dig?)
bulletproof the truck, i’m movin’ presidential, rollie presidential, ain’t up for debate (ain’t up for debate)
tony tiger triple, n~gga, i’m the great
i feel like a slave with all these chains on
and i pulled up in the whip that got the trunk in the front like the car made wrong
it’s on the floor like a pallet, we did your bro like a mattress, he got laid on
you n~ggas cappin’, triple be speakin’ big facts like that show that bank and jade on (yeah, ayy)
n~ggas gon’ have to put they shades on (ayy)
triple, i shine shine like when the rain gone (yeah, yeah)
they keep on doin’ that dissin’, man, i’m ’bout to have them lil’ n~ggas makin’ pain songs (on god)
them n~ggas b~tches, they was raised wrong (they b~tches)
i just served a j and i got js on (yeah)
glock compact but the ks long (yeah)
servin’ tan work, i got beige on (yeah)
‘za my eyes like a asian (a asian), like a china man, keep a chopstick (a chop’)
they just be rappin’ ’bout bodies, but my lil’ n~ggas really clumsy, they done dropped sh~t (outside)
hop out and clean the block with mopsticks (grrah, grrah)
i used to be broke, but i done got fixed (remember?)
i just called a madden play, they got blitzed (yeah)
comin’ like diarrhea, they can’t stop sh~t, p~ssy (what’s up?)
[verse 3: bhm pezzy]
who the f~ck is you pressin’? i’m bustin’ like charter
hit his heart, b~tch got a stock like marta
ho in the head, ass, tail, whole quarter
frrt, with a switch all the way, turn to teleporter
dive in, she a freak but i like deep water
my foreign b~tch, cc ’til they deport her
headshot from the judge, he gon’ lose, cheap lawyer
tell the ho to do twice ‘fore i have somethin’ for you
truck came skinny, that’s cool, but i’m terminal
bbl plastic, get some f~ckin’ new furniture
fly sh~t, take a ho through five hundred terminals
shooter called, i swear the n~gga up, he a hernia
one thing about it, i ain’t duckin’ no smoke
if i attack him on the ground, put a tag on his toe
huh, i don’t do sh~t but eat, f~ck, and set trends
whole gang stack green, together we a close friend (ooh)
i seen an opp get lifted, picked his afro
that’s bullsh~t like chief keef for a lambo’
twenty beams on the set, at one stop, hair growth
eat his face, put him off for later, that’s leftovers
big e and big p and big t, they slept over
back in your gang when i want somethin’ to rep over
i really came from the bottom, popped me with no lock, sh~t, my bedroom was darker than coca~cola
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