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passchooo - ??? ➜ 4cf + 47negus ✰ daesworld lyrics

[dead4cf]
i f+ck dat b+tch in the coup wit the top off
glock with a scope, n+gga
i’m finna pop off
ac+130 b+tch, i’m getting shots off
i’m in new york wit a puffer
that sh+t looking tuff
i feel like a vine with the “gratata”
i’m holding two twin glocks in my hand and they black
b+tch? that’s tia + tamera
uh, yeah
i gave that girl to the streets now she team bound
oh my god
b+tch imma ball for no reason, i’m league bound
b+tch oh my god, yeah
she said that she love me i can’t give no f+cks(carti!)
b+tch stop breathing

i’m wylin
i bring the beat back, i’m finna go cray’
get to the cheese and the dairy like yoplait
that girl is no yo b+tch, you got no bae
broke ass n+gga, yo food looking homemade
you n+ggas be acting like b+tches, you hoe made

[passchooo]
you a brokеass n+gga your food is homemade
you got no b+tches and you don’t spit no gamе
u be spinning my music fast like a beyblade
aw she broke your heart my n+gga dats so lame
you got no followers, and you say that you got fame
you a minecraft wolf, get boned and u got tamed
4cf blowin up he dat got flame
yea we making bangers every day
uh uh, yea we making bangers every day
running thru the backstreets (boi), yeah i’m talking jade
hit her from the back, she smoking that loud
she ain’t all that, kicked her out the house
she a blockgirl, bedwars, she play lighthouse
she got played around like a toy, she ain’t a spouse
your legs so ashy, ah yeah that b+tch drier than a drought
got 8 0s in my bank account, yeah, i’m boutta cash it out
p+ssy n+ggas getting verified for existing i’m boutta knock you out
you like ricegum in 2018 flexing dat plastic screaming clout
[47negus]
47 don’t need no bail
send u straight to h+ll
bringing da guns like its show n tell
u get caught got straight in jail
how u try so hard but u still fail
send a bomb right at ya mail
call me demon h+ll sh+ll
got katanas, k!ll bill
swim in dat blood like michael phelps
snitch ass n+gga u better not tell
u counting da cents bish i’m counting da millions
9/11 i throw u from da building
7/11 u a broke ass n+gga
yo girl know i’m sweet why u actin bitter
u know i run dis sh+t up man gimme a minute
who da h+ll told u to mess with nene

- passchooo lyrics

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