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bigsmokechapo – kombat gear lyrics

[verse 1: bigsmokechapo]
in my drawer already weigh + weigh up
(weighted up)
walkin round this b+tch (this b+tch)
tryna run it up (tryna run it up)
cl!cky on my hip (my hip)
play around then get dipped (get dippe)
i’m real deep in the ocean i get high and reminiscent (i get high)
having that pole like i go fishing and we sellin fishin (sellin)
having a stick when i’m on missions
i’m in combat sh+t (combat sh+t)
i’m in some combat gear (gear)
papa madam gear (gear)
one in the head right here (right here)
sun that clean is pure (pure)
so that clean that sh+t is pure
so that white likе new veneers
knock’em off and makе a cheers
wearing rickets on my rear (my rear)
and i gotta for a drink up in my cup ain’t no beer (no beer)
with them truth the ttg when sh+t goes up they volunteer
with the chopper on me now we ster on him till he gen smeared
308 up in my gun i bet i’m in that boy career (career)
with that so zaza i in my lung and told my gun i have no fear
if i up that f+cking gun i bet that boy gone disappear
[verse 2: bigsmokechapo]
in my drawer already weigh + weigh up
(weighted up)
walkin round this b+tch (this b+tch)
tryna run it up (tryna run it up)
cl!cky on my hip (my hip)
play around then get dipped (get dipped)
i’m real deep in the ocean i get high and reminiscent (i get high)
having that pole like i go fishing and we sellin fish (sellin fish)
having a stick when i’m on missions
i’m in combat sh+t (combat sh+t)
i’m in some combat gear (gear)
papa madam gear (gear)
one in the head right here (right here)
sun that cleanest is pure (pure)

[verse 1: slimesito]
hop out all green steak yeah
all fo my n+ggas got choppers you know i be tellin that sh+t in the trench
ain makin plot they ain’t makin no sense
living that set so i gotta repent
i louin my shades and they matchin my tent
i slide in these n+ggas i flat like the grin
i’m tellin them feds while i’m loving the cigs
i step on that b+tch man i do it like brick
my partner went fast cause you tellin them switches
n+ggas be playin around with that hot sh+t
i told them lil n+gga n+ggas stay out the trenches
i play with them bands and you know they all fixed
i part that drop i ain’t doin no wit
i’m slidin all white and it’s lookin like brittany
you can’t slide me cause i’m moving to tricky (slime)
[verse 3: bigsmokechapo]
in my drawer already weigh + weigh up
(weighted up)
walkin round this b+tch
tryna run it up
cl!cky on my hip
play around then get dipped (yeah)
i’m real deep in the ocean i get high and reminiscent (i get high)
having that pole like i go fishing and we sellin fishin
having a stick when i’m on missions
i’m in combat sh+t (combat sh+t)
i’m in some combat gear (gear)
papa madam gear (gear)
one in the head right here (right here)
sun that clean is pure (pure)

[outro]
rich slime global
yeah, n+gga black live in chain gang, n+gga locked up not f+cked up, n+gga, quick draw gang n+gga, rich slime gang n+gga, 23 mlb gang
n+gga all that southside finest n+gga rich serpent, n+gga
hold on, hold on, hold on

- bigsmokechapo lyrics

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