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lirik lagu pop b - guitar session

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[verse]
only me and the bros
don’t switch, you do not break the code
we was troopin’ through blocks, we was doin’ it bold
i could name a few n~ggas that done told
it’s no way i could go down that road
ask bro, if you know then you know
we was troopin’ through blocks, i could merch it on sis’
nu dead, started fl!ckin’ my wrist
what you know about shootin’, hopin’ you don’t miss?
what you know about aimin’ shots right through the~?
43rd tryna blitz, we need g in my coat
told bro we gon’ make it out, now he got hope
if he fall for the line, that’s the murder she wrote
put my gun in her bag, she totin’ in the tote
we tryna bend from the del to monroe, woulda went to the f but them n~ggas is trolls
woddy, dayroom, stop suckin’ my d~ck
sidestep, wе in lyman tryna leave one hit
that’s pop b, you could tеll by the drip
when we on the scene it’s no coin flip, everybody that’s totin’ the g gotta fl!ck
it’s up every time that i run into wixk
mill b is a b~tch, and i gave her a pass, the rest of them n~ggas done seen me and dipped
when i’m on the drill gotta pick up my feet, ’cause y’all already know i can’t f~ck up the drip
if you run then you better not trip
get the drops from the thot and post up on the strip
i know a opp who did bad wit’ the g, tried to back out and blow and it ain’t even cl!ck
n~ggas ain’t even know what i’m on, i’m tryna stand over a n~gga and cl!ck
when i catch him, you know that he better not trip
bronxdale, i took way too many trips
wit’ the beam on the g now i see when i fl!ck
he got lined for thinkin’ wit’ his d~ck
dummy, how could you fall for the mish’?
when i’m shootin’ from three, i don’t look, it’s a swish
like curry, i pull up, throw shots and i dip
jah did bad, i’m like “why did he trip?”
that’s the reason the ripk got shot by a ripk
the g2c i quickdraw from the hip
and i ain’t pushin’ peace, n~ggas eatin’ cement
story avek, n~ggas ain’t never spin
how many blocks did we bend?
slide wit’ the blazer, he throw up the trend
told bro “stay real and don’t ever pretend”
the backdoor open, just watch who your friend
that’s my brother, we got each other ’til the end
no time for reminiscin’, we out to spin
if bro throw five then i’m sendin’ out ten
48 on the opps, have ’em think i’m they friend
grah boom
[outro]
it’s that pop n~gga, suck my d~ck (grah boom)
every opp shot (grah boom)
ballin’ for emma, stompin’ for josh (grah boom)
only me and the bros
don’t switch, you do not break the code
we was troopin’ through blocks, we was doin’ it bold
i could name a few n~ggas that done told
it’s no way i could go down that road
ask bro, if you know then you know
we was troopin’ through blocks, i could merch it on sis’
nu dead, started fl!ckin’ my~
nu dead, started fl!ckin my~
nu dead, started fl!ckin’ my~
ahhh
the f~ck? free the f~ckin’ guys
everything for emma
graah boom, graah, graah, graah boom


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