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6ixbuzz - feedback lyrics

[da crook]
okay, okay
i don’t know what you heard about me
just know that i’m sick, n-gga
ridin’ around like f-ck a stash
that glock forty on my hip, n-gga
pray to god that i don’t see jakes
lord knows i ain’t pullin’ over
all of them high speeds that i got away
lord knows that i’d do it over
h-lla nah, i ain’t usin’ soda
double up wit’ that come back
fly ot and then double up wit’ that double up and then come back
better hope that i don’t fall off, trust me, n-ggas don’t want that
if i go broke, i get on my bizz loc, “p-ssy run that!”
how they wanna go to war, they can’t fund that?
walkin’ ’round naked, n-gga, where the f-ck your gun at?
i can never leave that
i try but i need that
gon’ breeze it on the opps and watch cp for the feed back

[bizz loc]
it’s bizz loc!
i don’t need no feed back
four bands for a new ruger
headshots when i beat that
ice on me, i’m a leafs fan
ridin’ out in a nissan
goin’ nuts like a pecan
you don’t want no problems wit’ me fam
f-ck boys tryna talk sh-t
spark sticks, aimin’ at the brain then i’m gettin’ brain from a smart b-tch
n-ggas sayin’ my bars sick
ho’s sayin’ i’m too hard
main b-tch got her -ss done, now i’m lookin’ like i got a new broad
workin’ for me in a blue thong
when i’m in the trap writin’ new songs
ferragamo belt is what the tool’s on
whip soft then move hard
beat a shot and then cruise off
bizz loc, i’m a rider n-gga
make a body drop then burn tires, n-gga
stash spot with two []
never stop, no, i ain’t finished
it ain’t in the club then you know i ain’t in it
when i’m in the booth and blow fires, innit
i be doin’ dirt ’til i’m lying in it
n-ggas lying, saying i ain’t wit’ it
but he gets kawaled and tried to line a n-gga
but i scoped ’em out and go and find her wit’ ’em
that’s a double homi’, i’m a grimy n-gga

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