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lirik lagu jdot breezy - dissers to sprinterss

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[intro]
kelt kelt
ha
yea,yea baby yea
stupid,stupid boy,stupid boy,stupid boy,stupid
yea huh n~gga aye (aye)
aye n~gga

[verse 1]
i be with da steppas they’ll step on you bout me you come dis way ya stunt somebody go pay dat fee say they go rump wit me boy you ain’t go f~ck wit me a n~gga go die up in dis b~tch a p~ssy n~gga touch me, plenty bodies we be wildin’ boy you won’t get rushed for free slide in da mmh what yo back dat glock a srt n~gga walk it out his top i bet yo top ain’t duckin these all dat bootin’ betta stop i go by dot pay murder fee’s steal ya life that’s burglary k!ll sh~t at night that purgery i’m the one that dish out beef ain’t no n~gga out here servin’ me n~ggas hatе i f~ck his b~tch i bet by then he hеard of me i smoke too much don’t try to fight yo ass get burned in first degree it’s a engine in dis b~tch i hit the gas and it’s go pull b~tch i’m tinted ridin’ fast whats in this ride knock down a bull b~tch i’m wit my main man something like ralo and skull for them n~ggas thats dissin’ ralo i’ma make yall momma release a dove my first time i ran down i went back home and hit the tub stood over me a p~ssy filled his b~tch ass up with slugs i ain’t type i ain’t
alright i might just squeeze dis n~gga more n~gga know we really steppin’ i treat my opps like they lil bugs, she like my swag she want a thug i got blue’s and i got dubs i ain’t stingy with dis paper baby i’ll spend it just because but i might just pay ya bills if i f~ck wit you dats love tell ya ex n~gga to chill that rah rah sh~t get turned to buzz (bah bah)

[bridge]
hahaha (n~gga), aye what the f~ck n~gga

[verse 2]
i been earned my stripes just like i’m tigger that pull the triggers ha, grinded all my life i ain’t earn this sh~t b~tch how you figure send a hit my way i’ma k!ll the k!ller that’s comin n~gga last n~gga dat tried dat sh~t he was a dummy n~gga i’m f~ckin’ the trigger look how i pull them b~tches comin’ n~gga hungry what young n~gga full i’m gettin’ money n~gga, b~tch i’m ballin’ for the winter i’ma ball all summer talkin’ comma after comma get dat money up in bundles like f~ck dat i might go old school the carper h200 or go cop a big body or give dat sh~t way too my
momma, i dropped dat sh~t dat flood the streets it’s in my hands and i can’t fumble on my word i tell em spread i tell my mans you work for numbers, summer time they say it’s whats in the glock make it december we pop out on blocks alot and turn them dissers into sprinters

[outro]
n~gga turn them dissers into sprinters b~tch


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