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slim bmr - 2017 hampton cypher lyrics

intro: buff gang
slim bmr the schemer
big bwap on top
lil jakey i ain’t a fakey
squeak squeak
21
matty p but i’m a g
paully g holla at me

verse 1{slim bmr}: it’s slim b m r and benny p
21jdezzy and squeaky c
coming with the bars with lil jakey
you don’t want to be our enemy
we on top like a canopy
flow sick bring your remedy
ride a new wave like water skis
you know i got that swagger like bobby lee
thirty on me i’m 17
pulling up just me and my team
thirty by the blow like referees
leave your head dripping like willow trees
buff gang the bureaucracy
stay making that money that cheddar cheese
this song is a re-release but spitting fire is a guarantee

verse 2{buff gangsta}: buff gang pimpin on the side
hit ya gang with a drive by ( bwap bwap)
free my man tristy embezzlement is risky
your b-tch in a conji giving him a quickie
frisky misty you like that sh-t see
hustling muscling busting rounds through your skin
k!ll your crew all your men
buff kid gangsta ben
don’t f-ck with him again

verse 3{slim bmr}:yeah, with him again
you don’t want to mess with a buff gang citizen
flipped over michigan
you hidden like a chicken hen
it’s like i’m on rittling
when focus is the state i’m in
here i come i am cinnamon
don’t need your input no savagen
leave the choppers island no gilligan
it be singing us a song no piano man

verse 4{buff gangsta}: the gat is tucked i don’t give a f-ck
your too late meet the pearly gates
we selling weight from out of state
we packing that 38
we cook rhymes like we cook dope
get outta here if you can’t cope
we crooks and schemers jake ben and bmr
21jdezzy and the little squeaker

verse 5{lil jakey}: yeah it’s lil jakey putting in work
when i see an op i put him in the dirt
i’m strapped akimbo but i ain’t jimbo
you’ll take two shots to the temple
always roll with the gang no riding solo
bodying waves like buppa joe
me and slim bmr got that flow
we counting up stacks you already know
running the game like pete feroli
this beat got sauce no ravioli
it’s so fire it will light your rollie
no chocolate chips my foot is moley
this ain’t a game you know my name
we spitting flames we still the same
bullets spray off that chrome no metal
we push the cocoa ain’t no pebbles

verse 6{squeaky c}: frick xxl this the hampton cypher
set your tombstone down like a pile driver
t-bag your girl like my name is pfeiffer
better hide her ‘fore i come like micah
all shooters here we got jamey sniper
leave you dysinder like your name is piper
steal yor girl you can call me swiper
k!lling all the legends like i am the viper

verse 7{21jdez}: post a picture on the gram and people comment artsy
christine hit me up like yo let’s play some yahtzee
dallas stay rocking vinny vines and d-mn he looking fine
jake parker playing flag football dropping all those dimes

verse 8{matty p}: we got wannie, buppa joe
aunt cathy, and roro
their all children of john murray
who’s sitting in the living room with dulce
watching wheel of fortune and jeopardy
chilling like a villain on jaffery
let me tell you bout paul geraghty
he ain’t poo compared to matty p

verse 9{squeaky c}: lil tom but he ain’t a peeper
i’m sox freak k!lling all these creepers
not slept on but i am a sleeper
wait my words slipped i meant squeaker
dude i’m a shooter man call me curry
this cypher’s hampton, used to be murray
got no time for everyone so we hurry
my wrists are cold like a mcflurry

outro: yeah a mcflurry we the buff gang and we gon make you scurry
watch where your stepping or you will get buried
deciding your fate but buff gang ain’t a jury
jot down my life in rhymes without any aid
than pour them on the mic hard like lemonade
made in 60 seconds that’s minute maid
haunt you like barrett’s i ain’t talking wade

- slim bmr lyrics

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