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lirik lagu members only – baby stone gorillas

members only lyrics
[intro: top5ivee]
([?] up next)
jay ([?] on the track)

[verse 1: top5ivee]
i don’t wanna hear what you gotta say, you ain’t did enough
big body foreign when we sliding and it’s tinted up
he can’t get no pass, when i him i’ma zip him up
baby stone vet in these streets, i know you heard enough
free my n*gga ck chief, i call him devil’s son (jay)
bend your block, if they ain’t out, f*ck it, park it up

[verse 2: 5much]
i left lil’ mama in the past, she came from back in time
you in love with that b*tch, we just passing time
sliding fast, tryna catch a crab, he ran just in time
catch ’em lacking when it’s up, i’ma blast my nine
that coochie wack, i hit it from the back, she like, “you broke my spine”
slum got a bust down bezel that madе a bum go blind
i ain’t wanna hit that broke b*tch, why she hit my line?
liking all my picturеs on the gram and she oh so fine
if i could go back in ’09 then i’d [?]
i’m the reason for the politics and the opps keep dying
lame n*ggas never bust it down, they just be swap meet buying
[?] jays, yeah, we want all the smoke, that’s why the beef keep frying
[verse 3: hitta j3 & top5ivee]
my dog miss his shot, we going for a rebound
throw a n*gga in the river, he won’t be found
duct tape a n*gga, let him scream, it won’t be loud
got two macs with the muzzle, this won’t be loud
tryna run from the drum, we gon’ hawk ‘eem down
bring out the [?] after we walk ‘eem down
n*gga ain’t gotta ask me what this [?] ’bout
spark a n*gga like a wood, bro, put the weed out
my opps hard to find, catch one every time they be out
they ain’t welcome on [?] ave or august
give a n*gga more shots than alcoholics
[?] get on me with [?], had to toss it
baby stone got the [?] blood walking (jay)

[verse 4: top5ivee]
put him on a page ’cause he got to talking out his neck (stupid)
still in the field, you know i’ll strip him to kick him out the set
we ain’t shooting movies but you know i love pulling skits
these n*ggas making all these posts, i guess that’s called a threat
i’m the field at halftime, i’m in this [?]

[verse 5: 5much]
my young n*gga caught a body then [?]
he got pape coming, i paid him in bands
pull up on me playing, chopper spraying [?]
five baby stones, five glocks and they hopped in the van
[?] started skipping to his lou then he hopped in [?]
i just put a hundred on the dash, ’bout to dust on that gas
young n*gga never good in math, fell in love with the [?]
bop, i just hit for a safe, now i’m dropping cash
good gas, i’m smoking dead opps so i’m dropping ash
[?], probably break your b*tch while i’m sliding past
i ain’t f*ck but i’ll probably [?]
d*ck chaser, she just wanna f*ck ’cause i’m a bread winner
looking for that cheese, .223s really shred n*ggas
walking through your section with a pocket full of dead n*ggas
[verse 6: p4k]
politicking, tripping on a mission, mr. body a n*gga
f*ck sliding through, i’m sliding back with the same n*gga
louis v printed on the ground when i’m walking around
gave him twenty*three like michael jordan, i’m gunning him down
hotbox the whip [?] he start jumping around
how you n*ggas claim y’all from the land, y’all ain’t never around
big bust downs, [?] busting it down
shots fired on the other side, they ain’t f*cking around
hit they [?]
ruger*5.7 hit his throat and it came out his mouth
n*gga thought he was bigger than the program, i fired ‘eem up
coldest young n*gga in the section, i’m sizing ’em up
in this life you [?] or you on defense
you playing ball, sliding on the opps or you the weak link
big face tats and eye*busters so i ain’t talking much
let a n*gga step up in my five and i’ma chalk ‘eem up

- baby stone gorillas

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