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we ain't stoppin' - brwd.lu & alicksatplay! lyrics

[pre*chorus: brwd.lu]
aim it at his head, he gon’ die, we ain’t tryin’
cryin’, all these n*ggas sad, so i left ’em in the back
if my boys gettin’ jumped, we gon’ slide ’til we dyin’
this is more than homicide
get the f*ck up off this domicile
we gon’ k!ll him, he a pedophile
i ain’t lyin’
got two guns in my bag, we ain’t tryin, pull up to the* (fivetwonine)

[chorus: brwd.lu]
i be makin’ money, run it up, rollercoasters
movin’ h*lla fast on the track, who gon’ stop us?
flyin’ in the sky, like some birds, we some vultures
pull up with the heat, yeah, we pull up with the trenches
shot him and he died, cook him up, french fries
keep two bl!cks on my side, we got guns, homicide
aye, we pull up, we ain’t lyin’
we ain’t lyin, shot ’em and he dyin’
glock with a switch, it go, “brr”, we ain’t stoppin’
ridin’ in the coupe, drop the top, we gon’ pop it
lamborghini fast, yeah we crashed it, underpass
smokin’ h*lla gas, i just farted out my ass
gas in my ass, these n*ggas can’t breathe
n*ggas can’t see me
google, nike, n*gga, i’m a g*nius
“white lives matter?”, give a f*ck about opinions
yeezy season, all ten seasons
ridin’ every weekend
thank god for the season, aye
be the reason
[verse 1: brwd.lu]
aim it at his head, he gon’ die, we ain’t tryin’
cryin’, all these n*ggas sad, so i left ’em in the back
if my boys gettin’ jumped, we gon’ slide ’til we dyin’
this is more than homicide, get the f*ck up off my ride
k!ll him, he a pedophile
all these hoes outta’ style
pull up to yo’ domicile, n*****
n*****

get the f*ck up off this domicile
we gon’ k!ll him, he a pedophile
i ain’t lyin’
got two guns in my bag, we ain’t tryin, pull up to the*

[chorus: brwd.lu]
i*i*i be makin’ money, run it up, rollercoasters
movin’ h*lla fast on the track, who gon’ stop us?
flyin’ in the sky, like some birds, we some vultures
pull up with the heat, yeah, we pull up with the trenches
shot him and he died, cook him up, french fries
keep two bl!cks on my side, we got guns, homicide
pull up, and they dyin’
yeah, we ain’t lyin’
glock with a switch, it go, “brr”, we ain’t stoppin’
ridin’ in the coupe
drop the top, we gon’ pop it
lamborghini fast, but we crashed it, in the underpass
smokin’ h*lla grass, i just farted out my ass
gas in my ass, these n*ggas can’t breathe
n*ggas can’t see me
google, nike, n*gga, i’m a g*nius
“white lives matter?”, give a f*ck about opinions
yeezy season, all ten seasons
ridin’ every weekend, aye
thank god for the season, for the season
aye
(fivetwonine)
[instrumental by al!cksatplay!]

- brwd lu alicksatplay lyrics

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