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bic fizzle - outro (chosen 1k) lyrics

[verse]
make a mess, clean it up, he can’t get up, he stuck
take, i run, shoot at the crowd, come through a style, f+ckin’ ’em up
you see me, then you see cuz, don’t take off runnin’, n+gga, duck
be on that gangster, n+gga, what up?
strikin’ on ten, hop out like, “bah”
chill, wait, ayy, bro, bag this b+tch up
know these n+ggas gon’ fall like a ho, why they on the floor? we leaving ’em stuck
what i’ma aim up for? these n+ggas gettin’ low, only thing i see is ’em gettin’ touched
three for the seven, ricochet through a door
when you know it’s a fully, these n+ggas gettin’ flushed
how you wanna be with n+gga? you ain’t havin’ no fun, quickеst way to get bust
how you gon’ ride around? you know what’s up
if i want you, i’m pushing the b+tton
bro with thе glock, cruising in the tonka truck
drop a hundred somethin’ like it’s nothin’
which one of these p+ssy n+ggas want war with us?
i ain’t going for nothin’, what’s up?
drop that lo’, i’m pulling up, these n+ggas ain’t even gotta much tell me he won
these n+ggas be lay+ups, give me that point
really be free throw, either ones
stretch out laughing, this sh+t fun
do some damage, show no love
make me mad enough, break the duffel, i’ll drop a dub, my shotta’s blood

- bic fizzle lyrics

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