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mula gzz - bad timing lyrics

[intro: mula gzz & chan 300]

grrah, ahhh
grrah+grrah
grrah+grrah, like, oh my god
like hollon’
grrah, grrah+grrah, boom
like, what? like
grrah+grrah, boom n+gga
don’t run, grrah+grrah
like, ahhh
[verse 1: chan 300 & bory 300]
i’m the one that been puttin’ in damage
still tryna make it, they don’t understand it
i had to manage, b+tch, i’m blammin’
if i see a opp, b+tch, i’m takin’ advantage
think he next to me, no he not
f+ck what you talkin’, i’m takin’ ya’ spot
he gon’ tell me, “get em'”, but he got
i was gone for a while, they just must’ve forgot
like, big hundredk, f+ck all the gunners
rico keep talkin’, that n+gga a runner
i don’t care what y’all say, hope i see y’all this summer
bory gon’ spin, he go crazy like, tucker
three+double+o, can’t get next to us
mad ’cause these opp b+tches tryna have s+x wit’ us
sh+t, i guess it happens to the best of us
free all my brothers, play on for the rest of us
tell em’, “free whip”, tell em’, “free stretch”, tell em’, “free banga, he’ll aim at ya’ neck”
and it’s f+ck any n+gga tryna disrespect
give a f+ck what you jackin’, b+tch, cause i’m the jet
tdot got crashed, a couple n+ggas next
everyday, i was droppin’ ya’ set
like, stop thinkin’ you tought, like, n+gga, don’t forget
noah died for some sh+t you’ll regret
and free stretch, he’ll get a n+gga stretched
it’s 300 for life so show me some respect
f+ck all that politicin’ on the net
y’all opp n+ggas on d+ck, we tryna chase a check
this for the set
if y’all jackin’ it’s smoke then y’all n+ggas know how it could get
told em’, “forget”, how he dissin’? like, [gatha?] lil’ b+tch, got shot up in his chest (boom, grrah)
[verse 2: bory 300]
slide through, b+tch i’m on that
f+ck her once, she might not get a call back
oh you tough but got hit? you not on that
free my opps, they come home, we gon’ score that
b+tch, it’s lit, i smoke rah+rah and that ‘lilah b+tch
get the drop we slidin’ where he live
light that n+gga top, he got set by a b+tch
had the beam to his chest, he went up there wit’ trip
8 to the what? n+gga suck my d+ck
lotti bussin’ but kay got a kick
she say that i’m movin’ crazy, b+tch, i’m him

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