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lirik lagu heembeezy - big slime

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[intro]
(it’s bankroll, baby)
oh, oh, oh (testin’, yeah)
you know what the f~ck it is, n~gga
f~ck everybody, y’all know how this sh~t go (oh, mm)
yeah, some days, some days i wake up and feel like k!llin’ everybody
you know? (everybody be the problem)
hmm, yeah

[verse]
i ain’t gon’ lie, i want ’em all dead (blaow), you know what i’m on (you know what i’m on)
f~ck a white blag, on they ass, get ’em all gone
just give me a week and check the news, them n~ggas should be on it (hmm, blaow)
big flash, hundred~round mag with the fully on (blaow, blaow)
i know them n~ggas hate me ’cause the life i live, i know what it is
pop a n~gga like a f~ckin’ perc’ or a f~ckin’ pill
yeah, i would’ve been popped one of them n~ggas, i can’t never see ’em (i can’t never see ’em)
lately i ain’t been with no friends, i’m hangin’ with the demons (blaow)
fifty thousand on me, glock on me walkin’ in through neimen’s (blaow)
go tell those n~ggas run up on me now, i bet i swiss cheese ’em (blaow, blaow)
like, d~mn, all the suckers broke, i couldn’t never be them (i couldn’t never be him)
catch one and stretch one of them boys, that what i can agree with (grrah)
been down and out on all them perky’s but they therapedic
gbg, spank a n~gga for all of that sh~t he tweetin’ (f~ck his ass up, n~gga)
my young n~gga a face shotter, only fifteen (nah, for real)
and he don’t wanna hear all of the preachin’, he just wanna squeeze it (blaow)
i got problems, i know i do, i got some loose screws
my b~tch gon’ get the drop on n~ggas and you n~ggas doomed (nah, for real)
ain’t trustin’ no n~gga, my back bl~~dy, full of wounds
nah, b~tch, i don’t think you love me, i think you confused (ugh, i think)
they keep tellin’ me not to brash out, i been ready to lose it (been ready to lose it)
drop ten, we can meet up now or where ever you want do it (blaow)
n~ggas claimin’ that they don’t like me, listen to my music
7.62s blow out his brain, he keep playin’ stupid (brraow)
yeah, yeah, you n~ggas slimey all, it’s all bull’ though
big slime, look out for me clutchin’ with no mask on (brraow)
big slime, all up out the window tryna clap somethin’ (tryna clap somethin’)
gbg, the fully got him limpin’ like a bad ho (uh, ayy)
yeah, i’m all in mastro’s, glocky in my lap though (in my lap)
boolin’ with a bad ho (yeah), she know this won’t last long
twenty thousand to my shooter, f~ck around and whack somethin’
make everybody k!ller gang and don’t ask for nothin’ (phew, phew, phew, phew)
i was in the field, now i’m up m’s, they tryna keep me under
and nowadays i can’t even sleep without glock in the covers
and i ain’t even tryna talk on the phone, you n~ggas undercover
tell all my opps it’s gon’ be one h~ll of a cold summer (brraow)
[outro]
for real
i don’t f~ck with you n~ggas, don’t f~ck you b~tch~ass n~ggas (i don’t f~ck with n0body)
man, for real (brraow), i don’t love n0body but me
on my baby, n~gga, for real
f~ck you n~ggas
yeah


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