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bunzi - sony lyrics

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got black machines like sony (they do)
they think they know me, holy moly
pass the toasty, let’s get smoky (boom)
big [?] and rollies
big [?], come show me (come bend back)
she clap for broski
i clap for broski
i back my homies
they cap [?]

[verse 1]
if this remington hits your skeleton
don’t think medicine would be rеlevent
expressеd with elegence
pyscho gentlemen
handsome specimen
yes i’m telling ’em
had enough of work i’m peddling
tryna put a coke lined with ketamine
whipped it hard, so hard, i’m [?]
went from a 4s to 9 f+ck settling
gripped on 4s then a 9s
i’m gemming it
i don’t want no songs used as evidence
had to make that sh+t clear and evident
don’t want gum boys in my residence

3 shocks that’s my bro
you know on my name
he will smoke your boat
for stizz you know
the gang’s approach that’s bine on bine bine
you’re toast

[chorus]
got black machines like sony (boom)
they think they know me, holy moly
pass the toasty, let’s get smoky (c’mere)
big [?] and rollies
big [?], come show me (come show me)
she clap for broski
i clap for broski
i back my homies (i back my home)
they cap [?]
got black machines like sony (they do)
they think they know me, holy moly
pass the toasty, let’s get smoky (boom)
big [?] and rollies
big [?], come show me (come bend back)
she clap for broski
i clap for broski
i back my homies
they cap [?]

[verse 2]
caught a case, went away, came back home, got a raid
(…warrant on this address, okay?)
not again
i’m tired of the same old saying
different cases, different stations
i don’t know nothing about conversation with them peoples that’s just blatant
when girls come around they ask my fragrance
that’s dior with a hint of flavors
got free [?] for scores
just saying
anyway back to what i was saying
hotel room top floor she’s waiting
jusy like fifty boy i’m [?]
[?] her legs start shaking
don’t do love just entertaining
a+m+p bout my [?] bout my paper
(bow bow bow bow)
[?] watching frees
trap game on fleet
rap game on scene
my arm’s got reach, my name’s got weight
[?]

[outro]
got black machines like sony
pass the toasty, let’s get smoky
she clap for broski
i clap for broski
i back my homies
they cap [?]

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