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lirik lagu crickets – biv

[intro: biv]
(we become, what we think about. now let me say that again, we become, what we think about.)
yeah
i’m runnin’ outta fumes

[verse 1: biv]
false, and it seems, they get lost in the view
f*ck around, put your whole clique on the news
felt my neck on a noose, life a b*tch and i choose
life a b*tch i can’t loose, even when i want too
even when i want too
yeah let’s get back to the truth
yall gon’ act like you knew
n0body fall for the truth
throw a hand down like the govеrnment do
like the govеrnment do, huh
stepped, you have all been the same as the war
and the f*ckers i tore
when you choking, evolve
you just spit for the talk
when i keep to my falls
mental, keeping it raw
like a d*ck in your bra, ha, ha
mental, keeping it raw
like a d*ck in your bra, pa*pa*pa*pa
poppin’ this sh*t but i don’t wanna say
all of my slippers, she caught in the pay*pay
i wanna sell up a soul to my old ways
i keep a tip but she go with the copay
all of my low in the say*say
open the safe but they don’t with the aks
talkin’ that sh*t but you never gon’ play*play
handle that sh*t fore’ you turn into payday
i’ll send it back to the safe place
in a morgue, coup, we don’t settle with the fake*fake
made*made sound with the place tape
that that boom with the pass and the last aid
keep it all soft, you a f*ck face
now ima f*ck up, b*tch i’ve been up late
b*tch i got racks and that cell, they gon’ say
i’m not the same but i put that on break
been in the hill but she suck mine away
b*tches just putting my problems to waste
f*ck about a lane
i don’t need a stick up with a b*tch, in the sp*ce
and i hate all my sh*t, but i been a mistake
pull out the clip but i bang to my bane
[bridge: biv, blckk]
and i’m letting it spray, yuh
b*tch you gon’ loose my face
b*tch i’ve been back to my ways (yeah, yeah)
this sh*t alone but i stay (yeah)

[verse 2: blckk]
b*tch i do better, give no f*ck bout’ my life
i’d rather watch that b*tch die, yeah
throw that sh*t to the side, oh sh*t i
ran a fifty on time
this sh*t a game to you p*ssy and that’s why you broke
you p*ssy i’ve been on my mind
man i flip all the pain and i could be whoever you want me to be
keep on f*cking with mine
spit on graves if i want to, b*tch
pressure’s fun where i got you, b*tch
i’m okay with my worst, i try my best
so f*ck all yall all day, yeah
ask about me, b*tch, ask about who i keep around me, b*tch
i can promise n0body found me b*tch, i’m a bounty in seven counties, b*tch
yeah all of that bullsh*t took ten minutes, i play
i can’t f*ck up my check, not finished
yall suck d*ck, i’ve been different, no limits
run that sh*t back, but you still hear crickets
wake up, b*tch you dream and b*tch i win it
salty, you don’t get it, couldn’t fit it
i’m just f*cking round’ and b*tch i did it
kicking hundred perfect since beginning
[bridge: blckk, biv]
i just*
uh, oh, i’m just*
uh, woah, woah, woah
(pa*pa*pa*pa)

[verse 3: biv]
poppin’ this sh*t but i don’t wanna*
all of my slippers, she caught in the pa*pa*pa*pa
i wanna sell up a soul to my way*way*way*way
i keep a tip but she go*pa*pa*pa
poppin’ this sh*t but i say*say, all of*all of
all of my slippers, she caught in the pay*pay
i wanna sell up a soul to my old ways
i keep a tip but she go with the copay*pay*pay

[outro]
(throughout all history, the great wise men and teachers, philosophers, and prophets have disagreed with one another on many different things, it’s only on this one point, that their complete and [?] agreement, there’s no [?] disagreement [?], a man’s life, is what his thoughts, make of it)

- biv

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