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bris - lil destiny lyrics

[intro]
sparky made it slap, slap , slap

[bris verse]
aye i just bashed off in some sh+t that i don’t even wear
(i don’t even wear)
n+ggas talk that sh+t and i don’t even care
(i don’t even care)
if you say its smoke then leave it in the air
ain’t no comparing lil bris my socks don’t even pair
holy socks an dirty denim we stuck in the trenches
what the game done turned to n+ggas f+ck wit snitches
i just bought a baby glock the clip a couple inches
the way that baby blow me down i named her bubbleicous
i swear my lil n+gga movе like he ahead of mе
i put her head up in my lap an did the pedigree
the pole stephen curry sister his name stephanie
the m kayda the same size as lil destiny
lil bris b+tch im fk i hate opps
last time we got on a opp his caked dropped
on pop lil ivan went down for a face shot
i rock, lil b+tch said she was vegan but ate c+ck
(ayeeee, ayeee)
n+gga, suggest you listen here
i just bought a drum this b+tch crystal clear
i dont know who to trust all these n+ggas weird
the homie clutching pole when he switching gears
[chorus 1]
i’ma tell lil bro to burn him an its a run down
you hear that pop pop pop that’s them gun sounds
(pop pop pow)
i was looking he made everybody duck down
we gon do that skit broad day dont wait for sundown(sundown)
you know it get creepy when its night time (when its night time)
we stand in front his house like we need wifi
i told em bet up an he told me that mean guy guy
i told his mom she love her son then tell him bye bye
(tell him bye, bye)

[mac j verse]
ayyeee ayeee tell her peace out (tell her peace)
hit yo b+tch inside her head an knock her weave out
(knock her weave)
i’ma creep inside yo bushes till i creep out (tip+toe)
slap a n+gga with that pole an knock a week out (he in a coma) ayyeee this sh+t legendary (this sh+t legendary)
we done slid to many times sh+t was never scary
(it was never scary)
we been thuggin since a young+in this sh+t ordinary
(since a youngin)
you done hit all of them hoes except the virgin mary
(except a virgin)
ayyeee i ain’t knew to trippen (what?)
b+tch i been eatin beef but i’m new to chicken (on god)
i got jordan on my glock but the clip is pippen (33)
hit em till his heart break now he new edition (new edition)
i think i hate ops a little more then you (lil moe)
i’m up early at the drop like its morning school (on my bro)
ayee,if i see yo b+tch im gon be more the rude ( what you do?)
i’ma pack her in a box like a pair of shoes (get her outta here)
we really in the city we ain’t ever scared (never scared)
shots leave a n+gga shocked this the electric chair (electric chair)
ayee im sitting in yo hood tryna meet you there (where you at?)
n+ggas think they finna box they gon sleep in there (in a box)
[chorus 2]
an imma tell lil bro to burn him its a run down
you hear that pop pop pop that’s them gun sounds (pop pop pow)
i was looking he made er body duck down
we gon do that skit broad day don’t wait for sundown
you know it get creepy when its night time (when its night time)
we stand in front his house like we need wifi
i told em bet up an he told me that mean guy guy
i told his mom she love her son then tell him bye bye
(tell him bye, bye)

- bris lyrics

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