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lirik lagu go live – big sad 1900

[intro]
nah, n*gga
the f*ck?
on everything, n*gga
f*ck a n*gga talkin’ ’bout, n*gga? (pbc, west la treys, n*gga)
ho*ass n*gga (you know what i’m sayin’?)
(mikemadethe808s)
b*tch*ass n*gga
don’t f*ckin’ play with me, n*gga, n*gga
glad p*dog shot one of you n*ggas (huh? on everything)

[verse 1]
n*gga shot my homie and he k!lled him in his sleep (b*tch)
he had just posted bond for your ass last week (for your ass last week)
can’t have no n*gga ’round me thinkin’ we finna compete (nah)
you don’t work, steady askin’ for some sh*t, then you a leech (b*tch, you a leech)
did years for this sh*t, cried tears for this sh*t
why they k!lled that lil’ boy knowing he was innocent? (crazy)
n*ggas know just how we step, with a blast around this b*tch (yeah)
better stay up off my d*ck ’cause we ain’t toleratin’ sh*t (nah)
go to war with a gang, go to war with a clique
i just landed in milwaukee, brought somе wocky, lil’ trish (come on)
couldn’t get up off that floor, but he was out hеre tryna diss (was out here tryna diss)
ho, i’m in love with drinkin’ lean, so you can get up off my d*ck (get up off my d*ck)
n*ggas lookin’ at my ‘gram, tryna study what i say (what?)
n*gga better play it cool before y’all end up on that page (f*ck outta here)
i can’t argue with no n*gga if he like my daddy age (nah)
rap n*ggas all weird and i don’t like y’all anyway (i don’t like y’all anyway)
[chorus]
now who gon’ stop us?
suckers always say that they gon’ pop us (yeah)
i’ll hit your section broad day and light your block up (i’ll light that motherf*cker up)
really stand on business, now go ask why they don’t like us (go ask)
i’m the type to lay the yard down, f*ck a write*up (huh?)
it’s no lies, opps and they mamas know we outside (n*ggas know that)
n*gga been shot plenty times, he just won’t die (b*tch*ass n*gga)
and we k!llin’ homies if we catch you playin’ both sides (for sure that)
i’ll crack this motherf*cker off, we can go live

[verse 2]
i’m here doin’ shows, feel it in my soul, b*tch, my n*gga gone (r.i.p.)
on the road, i been makin’ plays, hope i make it home (for sure that)
n*ggas bold, speakin’ on my name but gon’ say i’m wrong
hot sh*t, eat a n*gga up and leave his body cold (bah*bah*bah*bah)
suckers always speakin’ what they done, but what they do to me? (f*ck y’all do to me?)
i was outside nine summers with my jewelry (yeah)
candy paint slidin’ through the set, it’s just the fool in me (yeah)
three months for you n*ggas, loc, what y’all gon’ do with me? (f*ck y’all gon’ do with me?)
amg with the red seats when i’m bouncin’ out (when i’m bouncin’ out)
get up on a n*gga all in person, what you talkin’ ’bout? (ayy, what you talkin’ ’bout?)
pimpin’ out of state, n*gga, d savage brought me out (yeah)
one love for every real n*gga that ever shout me out (on the set)
n*ggas don’t like me, but they see me and be fans (they be fanned out)
come and get you on my own, but i put money on your mans (money on your mans)
better holler at your man, i get to playin’ with these bands (i get to playin’ with them bands, b*tch*ass n*gga)
watch the news while i be out on a cruise and do my dance (yeah)
[chorus]
now who gon’ stop us?
suckers always say that they gon’ pop us (yeah)
i’ll hit your section broad day and light your block up (i’ll light that motherf*cker up)
really stand on business, now go ask why they don’t like us (go ask)
i’m the type to lay the yard down, f*ck a write*up (huh?)
it’s no lies, opps and they mamas know we outside (n*ggas know that)
n*gga been shot plenty times, he just won’t die (b*tch*ass n*gga)
and we k!llin’ homies if we catch you playin’ both sides (for sure that)
i’ll crack this motherf*cker off, we can go live

- big sad 1900

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