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j5 binflossin x mar bread - cbc bbo anthem lyrics

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i stay with two o’s and two certies (certified)
don’t f#ck around izzy lay em down
got the thirty tuck under the jersey (bow)
we ain’t playing ball but we making calls
big dog in the spot n#ggas know me
only for the bread we gon leave em dead
put that boy on a poster like kobe (2 4)

and you know we them certified bag boys
get straight you ain’t talking no cash boy (yo cig)
catch assists like a play for the cavs boy
sitting back looking right in the stash boy
cuz my sh#t look amazing (yeah yeah )
and this spliff out here blazing ( yeah yeah)

fully equipped (fully eqipped)
please do not worry (not at all) on point like a sharpie
step in the spot we from the flossy (wooo)
is you ready or not
im with the certies the os and the certies ( certies and o’s)
and bobby the don
he give em five like a pentagon
said that they want me but when they see me
they running fast like a marathon (rickyyy)

after that make a movie
see now lets make a movie (regal)
henny hitting right getting litt tonight
and you know that i brought a few suvys (woo)

they moving hot like the summer

time to push n#ggas down like a plumber

think he plugging but girl he a runner (ok)

n#ggas been getting bread talking wonder

you would think i like math i know how to add i come around i do numbers (numbers)

call up the plug like matt i need more i been pushing the weight like some water (water)

so we leave em frosty
freeze up the room when im waving this forty
so please back up off me (back the f#ck up off me)

can’t see out when its dark (dark)
so i spin in the morning
tired of n#ggas who ain’t gettin bread but they all in my comments so
salty

get put on my list
if you moving naughty (woo woo)
and i wake up the room like you drinking this coffee
play with them sticks like its hockey

i could never move sloppy (never)
she like say the new lingo i’m like babygirl this is flossy

babygirl this is flossy (uh)

my shooter be doing the most
turn em to toast (bow)

roll another one and another one so you know that i’m feeling too fross (too fross)

im never in hiding know we get low when we hearing them sirens
(woop woop)

we gon beat em up call me ali
when im creeping up
heard you want beef when we linking up
bumping no discussion out the vehicle (gang)

beat em till its blurry (beat em)
gon think i have loubs the way that my shoes
they looking bl##dy (bleeding)

- j5 binflossin x mar bread lyrics

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