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lirik lagu mori briscoe & lb (ef) - goodbye

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[chorus: lb]
he get shot if he think that i’m bluffin’
chase down gang, get shot if he runnin’
i be spinning through bay, them n~ggas be chuckin’
[?] ballin’, like i keep no [?]
free floxks turn nothin’ into somethin’
[?] to up and they already running
spin through the [?] and bay, it’s nothin’
bro tryna empty the clip, i’m like, f~ck it

[verse 1: lb]
threw on the beam when i back it in public
bro told me chill but i’m still [?] buggin’
he try to up but i already upped it
.40 so loud get to singin’ like trumpets
n~ggas mentionin’ bro, n~ggas buggin’
we on the~, tryna catch us a bucket
how is you chase down gang and runnin’?
n~gga is shot, beat and tuck it
.40 so loud get to f~ckin’ up my eardrum
i get to spinnin’, on bro, i don’t fear none
[?] with me gon’ throw him a tantrum we
we catch a opp then wе hold him for ransom
headshot, he tried to run but i bangеd him
leg shot, he tried turn to a dancer
pour a four in the wock’ in fanta
i took some l’s so i’m go tryna win
touch one of mines, that’s on bro, i’m tryna go spin
n~ggas we spinnin’ and spinnin’ again, ain’t n0body around so we bendin’ again
like, they [?] out the back of the ‘rip
i said bro i ain’t jackin’ that sh~t
like, what, bro pass that grip, i’m tryna walk down, blast that sh~t
mentionin’ me, n~ggas gotta be buggin’
like, [?] lucky his ass not a bucket
k!lling 4 keem, n~ggas know how we comin’
i can’t wait ‘til y’all meet him, tell brodie i love him
[chorus]
he get shot if he think that i’m bluffin’
chase down gang, get shot if he runnin’
i be spinning through bay, them n~ggas be chuckin’
[?] ballin’, like i keep no [?]
free floxks turn nothin’ into somethin’
[?] to up and they already running
spin through the [?] and bay, it’s nothin’
bro tryna empty the clip, i’m like, f~ck it

[verse 2: mori briscoe]
you put my name in the track i’m like, why?
he can’t go pack for pack on live
woke up at 7 and made like 5
in one call and it ain’t even 5
we done upped on almost every side, the heights, the bush, the east and the stuy
so much dead’s can’t fit in this spliff no more i started bangin’ at the sky
cl!ck, cl!ck, cl!ck, celine demon, i walk on that block with my hood up
if you beefin’ with me, n~gga, good luck
i threw a shot, made him drop like a push~up
like, he can’t get up, bullets stuck in ‘em, can’t do a sit~up
like, n~ggas sayin’ i been havin’ hiccups, so i wasn’t droppin’, i’m runnin’ that sh~t up, n~gga
for my baby, think i’m goin’, then n~gga you crazy
n~gga push up on me then i back out this 80, rock em, i gotta get wavy
with the ewe he makkin’ and ballin’, i throw on the deucy, he throw on the tracy, like
he try to run, where you goin’?
threw one, it got stuck in his back like mcgrady, p~ssy
stop sayin’ my name with them lies, none of y’all n~ggas ain’t came to my side
how y’all smokin’ lo bands? i know why
bro had more bread than n~ggas ‘fore he died
every time they say lo we gon’ slide
you ain’t ready don’t hop in this ride
he was smokin’ on bro, now he up in the sky
and it ain’t no surprise that we sayin’ goodbye, n~gga


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