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broke boy entertainment - garlic jr lyrics

[skit]

[verse 1: nyghtshyft]
i got the energy lacking me watch how you actually factually watching my path for me
i don’t get compliments rapidly i wanna hear that whats come out your mouth that your actually proud of me
i’m a come back with a back pack racks and i come back fast i don’t need no strap i don’t need no
talk bout my weapon i shoot you like stephen i’m repping effecting like woah
you vampire don’t bite this n-ggas talk my m-th-f-ckin sh-t don’t fight this tell your b-tch n-gga rack shortie bored i can tell your shortie don’t like ya
hold up, woah
i might take you to the dead zone like i’m harley b-tch can’t gaurd me quick i’m on some marvin sh-t like on my martian sh-t like woah
sit in my whip and then suddenly at your apartment your b-tch she on top me, jit
tell you 10 times 20 k!ll you like i’m scarface, bihh
pull up with the a1’s
all y’all n-ggas been here since day one
pull up with the red ones
pull up with a muhf-ckin, yuh

[skit 2]

[verse 2: broke boy lofty]
breaking the rules hit the head with the stool or the tool that i use to let loose of my screws so i sit and i stare and i laugh at these fools and a little malfunction the brain that i use
step on a beat i’m a destroy a feat and my flow is so ill i’m a need me a seat and the sea that i see is as blue as can be like my diamonds are shining from wrist to my feet
toe tag em put him on the radio
three blocks run it up bumping through my stereos
cl!ck clack grab that let loose let it go
still no stopping me disappear (where’d he go)
still i k!ll bill they like “they’re he go”
crash the scene and cause a scenario
i got the government hitting my telephone
not travis scott but i got the antidote
poppin and stopping it dropping and robbin ya noggin i’m blocking and bombing the rawest
and i spit chemicals that’s giving ya baldness the flawest the goddess the options shes probably dropping
and i still have yet to i’m not a feather weight
at the top so please don’t tell me wait
but i’m a have to dumb it down y’all dumb fake don’t got gucci cause i don’t trust no snake

- broke boy entertainment lyrics

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