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lirik lagu pluckin - babyy bumpstock

[intro: fbgfatslime]
slatt
slatt, fatslime, n~gga, ayy, freebandz gang (four3va)
slatt, slatt, slatt
slatt
uh, fatslime

[verse 1: fbgfatslime]
i walked in the spot and the hoes on my d~ck
d~mn, fatslime really poppin’ sh~t
known to jump with bumpstock, know we finna tick
mama, i’m high as h~ll, all my drugs, they mixed
i’m finna go up, off the shrooms in this b~tch
when you catch me, you better not miss
f~ck y’all gang and lil’ shh
yeah, may he rest in p~ss

[verse 2: babyy bumpstock]
they pluckin’, talkin’ ’bout they spinnin’ my sh~t
i been in them cars, been hoppin’ out, hittin’
ain’t hopped out a car, but he can drop a diss
you ain’t hear about— he got hit with a switch
n~gga sneak dissin’, scared to go to war
you ain’t gave me sh~t, what you callin’ me for?
he gon’ die or get shot, i’m cool with either or
we wanna torch him, give him a permanent sore
[verse 3: fbgfatslime]
f~ck it, wе finna hop out on feet
do a n~gga bad in an exotic jeep
better not catch him, hit him with this .223
finna facе dumbass, make him fall on his knees
finna call lil d, he like, “what you need?”
opp just passed, all he need is your key
hoppin’ through the glass with a fob and a ski
4521, red grill with the key

[verse 4: babyy bumpstock]
we in traffic, we finna beat up the street
it’s a track’, it’s not no regular jeep
up dog sh~t, still got my glock and a ski
he ain’t no k!ller, this n~gga just talk on the beat
bump heads if you on that, show me you live what you rap
they love me ’cause all these other rappers yap
they think i’m aight, got plenty sh~t stressin’ me out
ain’t no n~gga too young to catch a headtap

[verse 3: fbgfatslime & babyy bumpstock]
what the f~ck? they said fatslime wasn’t gon’ make it
blue lights get behind and you know that we shake it
if i see a chance to score on an opp, i’ma take it
i don’t f~ck with these n~ggas, i can’t even fake it
there go the opps right there, finna score, finna chase him
he fell, fried his dumb ass like some bacon
when we chased an opp down, that f~ck n~gga tried to yell
you sad your big brother didn’t make it
[chorus: fbgfatslime & babyy bumpstock]
i walked in the spot and the hoes on my d~ck
d~mn, fatslime really poppin’ sh~t
known to jump with bumpstock, know we finna tick
mama, i’m high as h~ll, all my drugs, they mixed
talkin’ ’bout they spinnin’ my sh~t
i been in them cars, been hoppin’ out, hittin’
ain’t hopped out a car, but he can drop a diss
you ain’t hear about— he got hit with a switch

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