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lirik lagu ​ballistic – ​claudesdiary

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[verse 1]
mix strains in a swisher until i green out
two bands hidden under the couch
smokin’ on reefer, but can’t make a sound
new fans, i show them what it’s ’bout
i need support get me f*ckin’ surrounded
said she gonna slide, but i doubt it
if you pull up hit from the back like a mallet
god d*mn so tragic
i’ve been gettin’ goods and i keep it in a package, yeah
wallet can’t fold so massive
i’ve been eating good like i’m gettin’ my baggage
b*tch i been ballistic, but not like a vest
you all wanna take hits, but i got nothing left
ungrateful as a b*tch gotta count my blessings
smokin’ on lizzo pack, i’m flexin’

[verse 2]
what, what, what woah
okay, get it come on
she want a teacher i give her the plot
i dance like i’m tisa, you move like a bot
i been a seeker i’m seekin’ your guap
you wanna peep her, but i been on top
i’m stayin’ headed to where i belong
can’t meet me there i’ll be already gone
she said, “i look like i’m poppin'”
i said, “little b*tch it’s just been what i’m on”
go crazy, think that b*tch tryna have my baby
only nineteen i make money ’til eighty
smokin’ on green ’til i’m getting hazy
you say that you rock with me, but i’m thinkin’ you hate it
i send him beats and i feel like a cater
tryna call me out just like a referee, why you stressin’?
smokin’ on heavenly i don’t be restin’
you see the room and you fill it with tension
b*tch get out the door, now
fake b*tches suckin’ me, wow
pink hair b*tch ’boutta slit my brow
f*ck no, i gotta bounce
buggin’ and buggin’ me sh*ts not allowed
run around the track, i’m on delay
bo1 trickshot, i’m on array
sh*t down on lock, i don’t want a case
i gotta flock see a lot of faces
you’re not a cop, you’re racist
go get a job, day shift
making a lot, making the hits
puffin’ on za, puffin’ on p*ss

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