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bighomie mdk - 50 niggas lyrics

he dont want no smoke
this sh+t i got
it go through 50 n+ggas
lit off 9 shots
you ain’t survivin
you ain’t 50 n+gga
i dont leave my town
but if its beef
im in yo city n+gga
all my opps been getting dropped off
we the jitney n+ggas
snow bunny wanna f+ck
its carrots on my collar
he had dreads and sh+t
the choppa hit em
now he hitman holla
always understood the beef
dont give a f+ck bout dissin
we got that sh+t back in the trap that made waldo go missin
f+ck around and put my self on
i got tired of waitin
choppa break a n+gga bones down
like a math equation
n+ggas really b+tches if you peep
they dont show the hate
and im servin…
shhhhh
this that sh+t that put rick ross in shape
gotta white plug over east
look like imagine dragons
shot and asked how that heat feel
he said imagine dragons
heard they did that n+gga like some food the fn cooked his ribs
she thought we was jus gon kick it
so i kicked her out the crib
think i must be blind cuz i ain’t never seen a b+tch i need
when the loads come we wrap em up
it look like christmas eve
passin out them baggies at the spot
it look like halloween
that b+tch way too skinny
ian f+ckin
she look like a fiend
if you need them bowls just hit up bro
he around wit em
n+gga tried to box me
and he left
wit some rounds in em
cut into yo b+tch last week
and got a lil head
we 3 deep wit 3 9’s too
like we lil head
put a bag on a n+gga head
im tryna order him
we deliver beef right to yo door
come put yo order in
how you want beef wit a .22
he like corey pritchett
my opps dont ever aim for the head
i think they beef wit midgets
gg on me put yo ass to sleep
like a roofie n+gga
f+ck around and sent yo ass too pluto
dont be goofy n+gga
said that i wouldn’t do it again
and i did it twice
yall sent bro to slide and he died
he was a sacrifice
he thought he was runnin sh+t
that red dot made eem stop walkin
i get big bread so n+gga
when im talkin
n+gga stop talkin
we had the m9 with the fn and the choppa too
looked around the crib
and still ain’t found out who she talkin too
if you hit my phone talkin bout bag
n+gga imma listen
he mugged at me
now his mug on the floo
like a dirty kitchen
every b+tch gon cheat
and if its me
dont put it past yo girl
sold my n+gga percs
he hit my phone like im in astroworld

- bighomie mdk lyrics

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