bigbabygucci - my anatomy lyrics
[chorus]
money make up like all my anatomy
heard he died, but it sound like a tragedy
i’m independent, no limit like master p
i just do what i want and they mad at me
them bullets come down like a rain drop
i been ignorin’ ya main thot
pardon my glock, make ya brain pop
lil’ shawty, i’m switchin’ the lanes now
[verse]
[?], i’m all in yo’ veins
came in white, yeah it look like cocaine
i want my chips, [?] that boy like he lay’s
i’m feelin’ presidential like hussein
gucci not ’bout it, the f+ck is you sayin’?
came with the stick, shoot the glock out yo’ hand
somewhere chillin’ wit’ yo’ b+tch in the sand
say that shе itchin’ me, she just a fan
i hope my еnemies ready to [?]
[?] for the energy, i got the sh+t
these n+ggas sellin’ out ’cause you a b+tch
boy i ain’t signing sh+t, f+ck the pen
all of my n+ggas [?]
boy, he snaking you two times
i ain’t tryna see nothin’ but blue lines
n+ggas ask me, they somethin’ like croutons
i’ma blast ’em, you sneeze and i pop up
where was you when i was in lock+up?
i was fifteen, still n0body that came to come get me
askin’ questions, you swear they was wit’ me
make ’em [?] n0body like, “get sh+t”
all alone kickin’ sh+t like karate kid
i’ma f+ck her, i’on’ care if yo’ buddy did
i won’t f+ck if yo’ body ain’t even done
f+ck them, ain’t losing money, need all my funds
[chorus]
money make up like all my anatomy
heard he died, but it sound like a tragedy
i’m independent, no limit like master p
i just do what i want and they mad at me (uh)
them bullets come down like a rain drop (rain drop)
i been ignorin’ ya main thot (main thot)
pardon my glock, make ya brain pop (brainpop)
lil’ shawty, i’m switchin’ the lanes now
[outro]
up like all my anatomy
heard he died, but it sound like a tragedy
i’m independent, no limit like master p
i just do what i want and they mad at me
them bullets come down like a rain drop
i been ignorin’ ya main thot
pardon my glock, make ya brain pop
lil’ shawty, i’m switchin’ the lanes now
[?], i’m all in yo’ veins
came in white, yeah it look like cocaine
i want my chips, [?] that boy like he lay’s
i’m feelin’ presidential like hussein
gucci not ’bout it, the f+ck is you sayin’?
came with the stick, shoot the glock out yo’ hand
somewhere chillin’ wit’ yo’ b+tch in the sand
say that she itchin’ me, she just a fan
i hope my enemies ready to [?]
[?] for the energy, i got the—
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