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lirik lagu bigguccisuffer – gr!m (dpi)

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[intro]
daaamn
d*mn
chu
does it rain h*ll
daamn

[chorus]
is the enemy a friend of me? i really can’t tell (i really can’t tell)
and if god is in the sky, then why does it rain h*ll? (why does it rain h*ll?)
i turned 13 twice because i really hate 12 (i really hate 12)
gotta very large choppa, it take really big sh*lls (really big sh*lls)
in a very fast car, and its bout to fishtail (boutta fishtail)
my plug not a fisherman, but he brought me fish scales (brought me fish scales)
my houston homie bout to send me glass pints in thе mail (in the mail)
i got old bread and its stashed, i bеt its getting stale (i bet its gettin stale)
[verse]
i dropped 15k they couldn’t believe a n*gga made bail
i can’t take a l i couldn’t believe this n*gga can’t spell (daaaamn)
i got baptized, they couldn’t believe this n*gga raised h*ll
and i’m a trapstar, im not a fraud, im punching digiscales (punchin)
(yeaaa) i’m sippin wok drivin, so a n*gga swervin through the lot (swervin through the lot)
i got h*ll guns i never use for props (never use for props)
she headstrong like her mom, my bread long like a song (like a song)
my guns in splintercell, my dope is vietnam (d*mn)
my pockets wishing wells, i’m smoking veggie tales (yeaaaa)
i never left the trap, i didn’t have a cell (d*mn)
after i scr*ped the bowl, i checked beneath my nails (checked beneath my nails)
this n*gga made an album bout the life i live (daamn)

[chorus]
is the enemy a friend of me? i really can’t tell (i really can’t tell)
and if god is in the sky, then why does it rain h*ll? (why does it rain h*ll?)
i turned 13 twice because i really hate 12 (i really hate 12)
gotta very large choppa, it take really big sh*lls (really big sh*lls)
in a very fast car, and its bout to fishtail (boutta fishtail)
my plug not a fisherman, but he brought me fish scales (brought me fish scales)
my houston homie bout to send me glass pints in the mail (in the mail)
i got old bread and its stashed, i bet its getting stale (i bet its gettin stale)

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