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lirik lagu sob x rbe – still won’t

[verse 1: daboii]
and once your friends your enemies, this sh-t get tricky n-gga
get you popped and ask, who shot you? like i’m biggie n-gga
og told me live my life ’cause i’m too risky wit’ it
and i could buy your little house and get your b-tch evicted
bounce that -ss b-tch, go on with your bad self
lil’ n-gga talk crazy boy i’ll whip you with your dad’s belt
way too much sweat up in your leggings, b-tch your -ss smell
he moved to thought that heaven was on earth ’til i come add h-ll
macho man up on the gram but is you really that?
better have the legs of forrest gump b-tch when this semi blast
you was not my mans, might not my head but you can’t get a dab
and she like, “what’s your needs babe?” nothing much but you can give me cash
she want me now but back then the b-tch done did me bad
shopping in topanga with my b-tch i feel like trippie redd
a lot of sh-t ain’t adding up and i done did the math
a n-gga touch my chain up in this b-tch i tear this b-tch in half

[chorus: yhung t.o., daboii & slimmy b]
yhung t.o.: d-boii where that glock at?
daboii: it’s on my hip bro
slimmy b: cold hearted i can’t trust sh-t
yhung t.o.: on my kinfolk
daboii: choppa bullets get to flying
slimmy b: make ’em get low
daboii: and i’ll never cuff a b-tch
all: and i still won’t
daboii: n-gga on the gang

[verse 2: yhung t.o.]
ask about my name up in these streets they know i’m certified
p-ssy n-gga speaking on the dead then you deserve to die
bro just got the drop, we load up chop, and that’s a homicide
the truth is time is money baby, i don’t got the time to lie
name a time you n-ggas slid
don’t know who you n-ggas is
don’t know what you n-ggas ’bout or what you do or what you did
the streets talk and they’ll tell you since day one i been the nig
we been rocking out on n-ggas like a baby in a crib
and i got choppa in the house ’cause it’s like 80 in the crib
never wash my own clothes ’cause i got baby in the crib
before i jumped up off the porch, all i wanted was a benz
now i got three cribs and got three whips
and got three chains, and got three sticks up in this whip
ain’t n0body safe up in this b-tch
coulda went and bought the car, but put the wraith up on my wrist
she put heart eyes on my pic, he put a whooping on his b-tch
and brodie packing n-ggas out just for looking in his b-tch

[verse 3: slimmy b]
ayy, n-gga, be coo [be coo]
this mac will knock a n-gga out his shoes [boom, boom]
h-lla glocks and poles when we cruise
f-cking with them suckas boy you n-ggas get it too
wild n-gga with a couple loose screws [loose screws]
pocket full of dubs with a couple loose blues [loose blues]
big body benz, pull up in a new coupe
n-ggas know that i’m a shooter and my n-ggas shoot too
see a opp, bounce out, sh-t f-ck it
new glock hold thirty, i’ma dump it [i’ma dump it]
all night, outside b-tch we thugging
srt h-llcat this ain’t no bucket
f-ck a n-gga, f-ck a b-tch i need bands
blowing fifties, blowing hundreds ’cause i can
see a opp, he better pray this b-tch jam [b-tch jam]
pop a n-gga, pop his b-tch and his friends [boom, boom]

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