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feelnobtr - 123 .45 lyrics

[intro]
you ain’t bout what you talm’ bout you can’t hang out
(bah, bah)
i can’t feel no better

[chorus]
one time for the bro’s real quick
two times for the one at home (okay)
three times for the ones on my d+ck
watch me make this .45 sing (bah, bah)
back to the wall still grab my nuts and say wassup to y’all
beneath the mud, still make it out, dont need no honor roll
you bring the heat but i’m with boston you won’t see the final
you say it’s up, it’s up lil’ b+tch no need to make this viral (bah, bah)
too much talking on the net but you don’t got the mileage
been made a way, we on the way can’t think with all this silence

[verse 1]
i be trippin’ fasho but i got tunnel vision
i ain’t kodak but i swear that all my shots be hittin’ (bah, bah)
i know my brodie got the rebound he love him a smithon
can’t say too much get to the loot like we been on a mission
forced to make a way ain’t have too much ain’t give a mothaf+ck
i’m too high for this sh+t don’t stress me out i’ll need another one
my brother really sn+tch your soul yeah he’ll take him another one
won’t turn my back on god but i know you would imma send you sum’
spliff to the dome ’til i’m high as a plane
i’m into her pink so she told me to link
i’m popping an ace while she giving me face
we pull up to his block ain’t leaving a (shhhh)
never switch up i got blood on my street ties
you talk big like you tough and you bang right
i don’t wanna talk if we ain’t talking green like
just say the word, it’s a go, it’s a green light
[chorus]
one time for the bro’s real quick
two times for the one at home (okay)
three times for the ones on my d+ck
watch me make this .45 sing (bah, bah)
back to the wall still grab my nuts and say wassup to y’all
beneath the mud, still make it out, dont need no honor roll
you bring the heat but i’m with boston you won’t see the final
you say it’s up, it’s up lil’ b+tch no need to make this viral (bah, bah)
too much talking on the net but you don’t got the mileage
been made a way, we on the way can’t think with all this silence

[verse 2]
hit you one, two, three, four times but we roll up with five
one in the back he keep his hands clean, throw you in the fox
look to the stars he talk to god before the lights went off
ain’t it something when you run your f+ckin’ mouths off
i+i+i pop me a perk like this is black ops then i’m going in
i flip the work, i made it work, i’ll never throw the towel in (bah, bah)
rockin’ all designer you can see my money doublin’
revenge on my hoodie, rockstar jeans, pop me another one
smoking what we on will have you walking next to god (next to god)
keep a stick on me in case you tryna walk with god (on god)
920 we run this city b+tch we 4l5
that’s my blood that’s the guys and we comin’ for the skies b+tch
[chorus]
one time for the bro’s real quick
two times for the one at home (okay)
three times for the ones on my d+ck
watch me make this .45 sing (bah, bah)
back to the wall still grab my nuts and say wassup to y’all
beneath the mud, still make it out, dont need no honor roll
you bring the heat but i’m with boston you won’t see the final
you say it’s up, it’s up lil’ b+tch no need to make this viral (bah, bah)
too much talking on the net but you don’t got the mileage
been made a way, we on the way can’t think with all this silence

[outro]
(you won’t see the final)
(no need to make this viral)
(but you ain’t got the mileage)
(can’t think with all this silence)

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