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lilbuckss - herb session lyrics

[intro]
boy, yous a f+cking dummy
god… go
(mvmbo)
cck in this+ go
you gotta let that sh+t go like+
go, go, fg
cck in this b+tch

[verse]
if it’s smoke then it’s smoke, it is what it is
we on his sister tiktok, he always at the crib
i like b+ttons, b+ttons, b+ttons, money, money, money
you left ya’ burner in the crib boy, yous a f+ckin’ dummy
you ain’t tryna’ push the v about ya’ lil partner
my twins flame you on the runts, still hopping out them johnny’s
you merchin’ sh+t on lil’ bro, but ain’t do sh+t about him
louie belt on all his homies, get it to they body
word to bro you see a flag, then you sn+tch a flag
i know a opp died from a swap, they call him switchhisass
goon jump from out that v, then he switch his ass
ya’ burner jam and he still run, you better trip his ass
the b+tton g+y, it gettin’ h+rny, it tryna’ grab ya waist
a n+gga speak on fully gang, this fully grab ya’ face
i’m in the v wit’ arp and baby glasses on
if ion’ likе how n+ggas move, osama grab the drac’
saany grab the thirty shot glock, whispеr in his ear
fat seem said another n+gga died, he coming over here
and everytime a n+gga die, it come from over here
and how you say you one of us, but you over there
sh+t confusing me, sh+t confusing me, don’t confuse me tho
a b+tch f+ck my mans, i fall front, we gotta keep it p
i had popped a n+gga lock but i ain’t peep the key
i like running n+ggas down, i don’t keep my sneaks
we all ashed ’em from the corner, and he ain’t peep the v

- lilbuckss lyrics

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