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bfg - gloomeey lyrics

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ak on me and i’m swervin’
brand new money, new bag that i’m servin’
big bullets in ’em, f*ck it up i hurt ’em
we closin’ in
we close
we pop a n*gga that’s higher than bfg
explode
we goin’ higher than dead n*ggas in his “pfp”
no more “r.i.ps”

louie vee dee, e
ar underneath
choke on his blood he couldn’t breathe
beat ’em off his feet
make it rain
baby ks
wit’ the heatwave
make him behave
wit’ the heatwave
make him behave
i say “pull out the choppa then blow”
you say “i be on sh*t, let’s go”
i say “pull out the choppa then blow”
you say “i be on sh*t, let’s go”
i say “pull out the choppa then blow”
you say “i be on sh*t, let’s go”
now i’m back in that mode
now they wanna say” so”
they wanna be like “oh”
hop in that truck and then go
fold
glow
go
money get tall no midget
scared ass n*gga ain’t blitzin’
you better hop out wit’ that dissin’
it’s a different type of livin’
pull up on ’em, we get to binnin’
any season wit’ the fitted
any season wit’ the fitted

ak on me and i’m swervin’
brand new money, new bag that i’m servin’
big bullets in ’em, f*ck it up i hurt ’em
we closin’ in
we close
we pop a n*gga that’s higher than bfg
explode
we pop a n*gga that’s higher than bfg
explode
we pop a n*gga that’s higher than bfg
explode
we pop a n*gga that’s higher than bfg
explode
we pop a n*gga that’s higher than bfg
explode
we goin’ higher than dead n*ggas in his “pfp”
no more “r.i.ps”

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