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lirik lagu jdot breezy - no name droppin

[intro]
finna run up these bodies, f~ck n~gga
imma buy a n~gga, he either go step on em
either one, i’m coming
(d~mn, trademark!)
ay
i could turn a b~tch pretty, she won’t cut into this check (cut into this check)
i just f~cked this b~tch and she left stains on my nike tech (on my nike tech)
n~ggas hidin’, i don’t got time for that, you come, i’m sn~tching necks (come, i’m sn~tching necks)
b~tches f~ck, so charge it to the gang, then run you up a check, n~gga (n~gga)
this b~tch hurt me, almost fell in love with her (b~tch)
imma bounce back with a new b~tch anyway, let buck hit her
ain’t no love for a scrub, baby, i’m a thug n~gga (i’m a thug n~gga)
in the club, with my n~ggas buckin’ and wе send slugs at em (blatt)
i spend fivе thousand on some guns, they know i get sh~t done (know i get sh~t done)
drop them funds, my n~ggas bring back heads, and chase n~ggas that run (chase n~ggas that run)
i done blew a hunnid’ thousand, wit’ my n~ggas in one month
i was spending it on dumb sh~t, get the bag and f~ck it up
coulda been dropped a chain
coulda been dropped the range
but what i been did was slid, most of the gang done caught a brain
i’ll throw this sh~t away, i don’t give a f~ck about no fame
a n~gga play with me, i’m crashing, so don’t say my f~cking name
all these b~tch ass n~ggas playin’, til they see they brother brain
that’s the outcome of this sh~t, when you think playin’ with me a game
i got aim, i say one word and they blast, n~gga
cause them shooters paid, i send bro get on your ass, n~gga
.30 to his face (yea!)
christian lou, bl~~dy bottoms, i got spice on my toes
they say diamonds losing value, so i might just keep the gold
in the trenches, wit my n~ggas, i get money, and buy souls
i’m wit backstreet, my bro say hit his line if you need them bowls
b~tch, i can make your dawg slime you out
n~gga touch my brudda, b~tch, so that’s the sh~t i’m slidin’ bout
i can’t let it go, he gon’ forever, it’s straight slaughter house
we come with automatics, man these n~ggas done brought the reaper out
ayy, b~tch, take this d~ck hoe, just keep it down (down)
put your legs behind your head, just lay there, imma beat it down (down)
i ain’t bust yet, i’m off this x, b~tch, just turn around
arch your back in, and call me breezy while i dig you out (hahaha) (yea)
i got bodies, i get n~ggas found
jump off in that water, and try dive i bet that n~gga drown
shoot this b~tch for four minutes, we came wit a hunnid’ rounds (what? what? what?)
n~gga we do no missin’, jump out gang, we run you down (what? what? what?)
i just bought a new crib, that b~tch got h~lla sp~ce (b~tch got h~lla sp~ce)
might just go cop me a cat, b~tch, cause now i’m h~lla paid (skrr)
n~ggas steady smoking who, what? he at heaven gates
got this ass on the choppa, it’s never tired, like kevin gates
i been spending h~lla cash, these n~ggas mad i done bossed up (bossed up)
put my name inside your song, lil’ n~gga, it’s gon’ cost ya (cost ya)
ugh, knock em off cuh, we get n~ggas taped up? (taped up?)
ridin’ with my young n~gga, hop out, let that drac bust? (drac bust?)
they know we stupid, we get every n~gga that played us (played us)
n~gga, so i advise you keep that thing tucked (buh)
he like nine, you banged up? (banged up?)
doctor got em flamed up?
he say he smoke rolo pack, (what?) now that n~gga winged up?
dig him up, that n~gga dead (n~gga dead)
ugh, .762 done hit his friend (hit his friend)
n~gga still sending n~ggas off the [?] (yea)
get a n~gga hit for thirty thousand
like that, b~tch
rw, n~gga
srt on every glock

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