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lirik lagu lil bean & lil yee - citason x bnerkid

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[intro: ebk jaaybo]
(ayy, ecko, turn this beat off if i ain’t trippin’ on it)

[verse: lil yee & lil bean]
ay, turnt the f~ck up i can’t turn down, uh uh
you know this b~tch’ll get burnt down
a n~gga touch a hair on one of mines, it’s my concern now
if you ain’t with the step, step, step, you better learn how

this sh~t, benowrld, i mix it with the ricky, diamonds hittin’, huh
hit my cuz, he got an iphone in penitentiary
i told my b~tch show me what she wearin’, send a picture
i told you i can boss your life up, just gotta listen (yeah, yeah)

what the f~ck i look like goin’ half with the b~tch
i been having, i’m mr. still having and sh~t
my jeans $1400, on the back they got a rip
and this a binary glock~22 not a switch

ay, oversized rick, plain jane wrist
four oz of trish got my higher than a b~tch
ay, i’m runnin out of louis, so many bags i might trip
runnin’ out in louis, up in dogsh~t, i’m mike vick, huh

90’s baby run a hunnid up in joggers fit
she like louis bags, i can’t even lie i bought a few
you a street n~gga, hangin’ with a rat, ain’t honorable
i’m like peyton manning, i can “omaha”, audible
n~ggas d~ck ride, tryna ride the wave, carnival
if it’s really up, you wouldn’t even throw a [?]
lose someone you love, it feel like you lose a part of you
ay, ‘scuse me my name is citason, pardon you

ay, g63, i pull up, i’m parking you
you gotta have some money, and some hustle, and some heart in you
you see these scars on my flesh? yeah, this what a war’ll do
i’m a choppa boy, these 7.62’s will pardon you

you know hate a disease, they still don’t got a cure for it
when she give me top she arch her ass up, i’m here for it
i’m from ray street, but now they see my face on billboard
glock~23, put a hole in them air jordans

if you ain’t tryna get no money, tell me what you here for
if you talk less, you know you can probably hear more
another op got poof, his n~ggas don’t care for him
‘cuz they never tried to get back, what type of sh~t is that?

b~tch called me, went straight to voicemail, i’m airborne
when you come and see me, turn your phone off, i’m paranoid
i just bought a glock from my white boy in gilroy
i could make a k!lling, put me right there in the tenderloin, yeah


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