sgmc3* - bigbabygucci & frais lyrics
lyrics from snippets
[bigbabygucci]
…thick
just like a [?], that money on the line
[frais]
how they [?], i don’t know what to do with this sh*t
why yo’ b*tch on my arm? ’cause i’m f*ckin’ on [?]
finna fly to yo’ city, i’m packin’ bags up
yeah, that boy talking sh*t but we gun his ass down
oxy’, codeine got me so d*mn high, i can’t sleep
i got murder on my mind, i got demons ridin’ with me
when them bullets get to flyin’, it’s gon’ knock him off his feet
ain’t no feature with no slime, boy this song belong to me
[?], know we [?], can’t be
and the b*tch eatin’ me [?], how the h*ll she use no t**th?
talk about [?] in the [?], outside moving them p’s
sgmc3, love the gang, got that sh*t tatted on me
gas, you can see me movin’ onto bettеr things, 9/11…
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