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jssr - bum lyrics

[chorus]
you need some bread, like, get the f+ck outta that trap, you a godd+mn bum
you need some bread, like, buy you a strap, why you can’t get you no gun?
racks on my body, got racks on my shoes, i gotta keep me them tons
i got like bape all on my body, step on my shoes, and that boy better run
glocks, i put glocks to your fitted, i tell that boy, “good riddance”
like, “ha”, he won’t admit it, that boy so broke and he up in them slums
i put that drank in my cup and it’s touchin’, it’s touchin’, yeah, it’s just touchin’ my tongue
coughing that za’ in my lungs, like, no, i do not f+ck with you, i drop that perc’ in my soda (soda)

[verse]
can’t even think no more, nah, you gotta dip
know you can’t stay for the night, better hit that door
she on the percs, but she don’t know why, get off the d+mn, like, floor
shе on my phone, and she tellin’ mе, “baby, no, don’t go, like, pour”, but i’m like, bored
get some racks, how you gon’ say that you gang?
you not on team, nah, you is not like 4
she come to the crib with them drugs galore
i just want money, i just want more (go, go, go)
[chorus]
you need some bread (oh, no), like, get the f+ck outta that trap, you a godd+mn bum
you need some bread, like, buy you a strap, why you can’t get you no gun?
racks on my body, got racks on my shoes, i gotta keep me them tons (ha, ha)
i got like bape all on my body, step on my shoes, and that boy better run
glocks, i put glocks to your fitted, i tell that boy, “good riddance”
like, “ha”, he won’t admit it, that boy so broke and he up in them slums
i put that drank in my cup and it’s touchin’, it’s touchin’, yeah, it’s just touchin’ my tongue
coughing that za’ in my lungs—

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