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lirik lagu shmo-kii - bam bam!

[verse 1: shmo~kii]
soon i’ll be suave catchin’ cod, they gon beg me for the lecture
under sheets commit a murder turnin boos into spectres
get yellow flannel fantano, channel my inner doom
man handle vandals then spray graffiti on their inner tombs
inspired craftin’ fire on the echelon of 0’4 yeezy
hova, jeezy, make cheese easy placin’ pieces to peace treaties
accountant countin’ countless cheddar and feta
no label, they’ll have me disabled, milkin’ the goat forever
but in the present day being gifted gets you in a box
someone bolder chasin’ you like indiana wit the rock
i’ve been broker than ever dropping what i have got in stock
still can’t sell out to no masters, treat a big deal like i’m pac
loyal to the boys i’ve banded with since new kids on the block
eating spam and syrup sandwiches my mom playing yung joc
candied yams, and cans of fanta sh~t is not sweet once we pop
camera pans to pamela anderson, you b~tches gettin’ chopped

[verse 2: panda hikari]
tell me what the f~ck you think my ass is finna do
bam bam here i come with the drums yes i knew
that these b~tches play hikari like he was a deck of cards
got my ass just sitting here regretting that i dropped my guard
down low, that’s the path my music always f~cking goes
f~ck taking it slow, i’m revving full speed screaming woah
these b~tches come and go they hate me yes i know
corriendo mi camino voy gritando vamanos
working for my streams i never bought it
going global just like 2020 yes i’m on it
imma keep pursuing despite feeling so moronic
shmo~kii and hikari spitting just like team rocket, and i’m going f~cking sky high
panda’s such a nice guy
wish i spent more time on music ‘stead hating my life
we ain’t getting shy, why? cuz we making vibes, right?
y’all don’t see the vision now, but you soon you just might (just might)
[verse 3: shmo~kii]
my trigger finger is heavy
the bigger picture is deadly
these pigs is pitiful, revi
let’s sing em all a swan medley
just 3 cons in a chevy
pros who drop bombs when they ready
giving my all for the fetti
look, ain’t turned off by fright here
fueled by all my nightmares
you the type too scared to fight
i’m the type to fight scared
you cubs wouldn’t bare to bite
your dyk~ get the pipe here
you fools is fruity pebbles, food for thought and my mic yeah, uh
hence the bam bam title, flatten ya
mans d~mn vitals
i’m jean claude van damme with a can, ran wild
a goat half ram, the batman, a d~mn man child
last name is santana, obviously my grams grandchild
so cut it out with the stupid sh~t, ‘fore i end up where hoover is
if you ungodly and you cross me, put you on a crucifix
go call ya mommy pack a tommy go kick it where bruce lee is
while me and shawty abercrombie shopping’, you wit groupies, b~tch

[verse 4: shmo~kii & panda hikari]
they watch my highlights from the bleachers while i ball alone
but now they try to hit me up and think we homies? no
you won’t ever understand this sh~t behind the scenes i be crying under sheets struggling to meet my needs… of all my music
it’s hard to do it
my homies rising to the top my numbers never grewin
i meant growing it’s never showing, i’ll let it go and just
do what i can to let the planet know it

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